I think I am slowly breaking out of the cage of grief, misery, and hatred. It escapes my chest and leaves me lighter and lighter by the day; it escapes my head and leaves my thoughts unpoisoned and un-mired with relentless flashbacks.
I am escaping from the cage that forces me to succumb to you. I cannot care for what you do, I am not yours anymore. My thoughts, my feelings, MY self, they all belong to me.
I am one of those melodramatic fools.
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