How trapped was I!
I bless you, to know that.
I write it, breathing,
especially, when I am out of the blue,
I am grateful that I am,
I am hopeful that I am.
These words come out easy,
now that I am not imprisoned.
I am in celebration since I cut off, since I walked away, since I said No.
I celebrate, that the time with you, is over,
I celebrate the death of our time.
I am free of you, from you,
and I would die peacefully, when I do,
Knowing I got rid of you.