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Writing letters Writing letters for therapy, So some of this might be strange… This is to a different lady, That, I knew once, in a range… Wow, was I so naïve, So young, when it began… Didn’t know that I should leave, You were always in command… You manipulated, Your way into my life… To get me into bed, And,now, you want a wife… You always wanted to control, And, caused pain, out and in… Then, I did out grow, The need for you, in the end… You wanted a sex toy, Something you could abuse… To take away all the joy, Just so you could be amused… Never showing empathy, In or out of the home… Incapable of loyalty, Just want something to own… And, you, still yield control, Trying to always get your way… Never hearing me say NO, Not hearing what I say… You have caused such distrust, To develop inside of me… Because of your drive for lust, I have trust issues ,now,I see… I will have to forgive you, For, my own healing and joy… But, I will never forget the truth, And, true love, now, I will enjoy. J.E.

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