Prizen prt.2

Prizen Prt.2
I was in a prizen,
I couldnt escape.
i was in a prizen,
It was just too late!
I was in a prizen with a frown, you turned that frown upside down.
All i had was gloom and doom.
You came along and brought life and colors, you showed me who i am, you made who i am.
I was in a prizen, in a tunnel, in a cloud, in a bundel.
You dragged me out, pulled me out, ripped me out.
I am not in gloom or doom.
I am not in a prizen,
i have escaped,
You helped me escape.
Though you were far away, you saw me through and in that sight i saw strength in you.
I was dying away, melting away, fading away and now my friend i will never go back again.
So in this poem so you see,
i know you have faith in me.
So this is for seeing it through.
Paige you r my night n shining armour.
I will always love and trust in you.
Yours truely abd forever, the one that escaped.