Sometimes…

When you speak

I wonder who you are…

In a manor unloving

With words so untrue…

Know I’ll never relent

When spoken to so harsh

That sound as if your my master

Or father …it’s not your role or part…

I never entered this partnership

As a child or a whimp

I only loved you

Wanted to be with you

But my freedom and rights were

Never part of the contract

You entered with me…

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