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.

🙂