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I’m not your slave anymore

You no longer own me

Why did I ever bow down to you in the first place?

Why did I ever indulge you?

All this time you were so much lower than me

Your torments

Accusations

Abuse

I put myself under house arrest

Hid myself from the world

Thinking it would make you happy

But in the end

We were both more miserable than we started

Why did I put myself through it?

Was it lust?

Maybe in the beginning...

Was in love?

The middle years perhaps,

And in the end…

It had to have been the loneliness and despair of growing old, and older

Am I so petty that the Stealers are more worth your time than I?

Am I so lowly that your last slut gets half of three different paychecks…

while I don’t even get a Christmas card?

What’s wrong with this picture?

There’s something awry with this frame…

Ah, that’s it.

You’re still in it.