Control
You can't control me.
That is not to sound malicious or superior.
What I mean is I am not an experiment, challenge or game for your unhealthy indulgement and for either of us to feel inferior.
I am not here to stroke your ego with your insecurities and doubts.
Or for you to put me in a home with no proper foundation, just control or manipulation and try to call it a house.
You can only get so far if trust and safety are not apart of this fake display.
And before you know it, all that we have worked for will just simply go away.
Copyright © Rita Lopez | Year Posted 2022
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