On Reaching a Decision
I am leaving. I will take no more of your
power games. You do not own me or
control me and I do not fear you or
admire you. I do not even like you. I will
not be made to feel inferior
any more. And I will not
pretend that you are important
to me. You are not. You
are nothing. With your stupid
rules and your threats and
your heavy handed ‘lessons’.
Lessons indeed. You are a bully.
So this is it. Get your own dinner.
Clean your mess up yourself.
Lay your hands on some other willing victim.
I do not belong to you. I am leaving.