Thursday, August 13, 2026

You're Free

You're free darlin
go sleep with  that man
Go fold into his sheets and thrust him into the space of your absent heart

You're free darlin, 
to be unencumbered by the prisons of love 
You're unsullied by those offering validation and affection

You're free darlin, 
burning down men like a fire feasts on natures beauty leaving only death, ashes and wreckage. 
Don't let reality phase you. Accountability can't keep you still.

You're free darlin,
running like a liars tongue in some shitty bar,
telling you all the lies you  choose to believe.
You're free to devour that bullshit bite by bite, grinning in the moonlight.

You're free from the antidotes that cure your favorite poison mindsets. 
Don't burden yourself with knowing that this phase ruins you for the life you truly yearn for. 
That doesn't matter. Rattle loud and proudly the chains across your neck, that make you a slave to him. 

Look at you now woman, 
you can go anywhere except back to me.
Tonight, It is I who am free. 

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