Consequences of honour

almost three years
my new year’s intention:
to love and honour myself

I was afraid
I breathed in and leapt
into a free world

I unfurl my wings
free of the long time shackles
of a sham marriage

I can be now
breath in steam
from chamomile tea
dream my daydreams
without HIS bullying and lies

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