How about a day just for me? Where I get to be whole, entirely present, and remember everything.

Nobody greedy or needy

(Your more than a hundred pounds overweight and you need money because your hungry – really?)

No tricks, no games, and nobody claiming fame.

No spec in my eye with you morons who spy – get a life.

No complaints in my head while my mind spins as I lay in bed trying to sleep.

No questions from voices without a name stating who they are.

Show me your face, tell me your name and something interesting about yourself.

Ask me questions. Maybe I’ll answer. It will depend on what you ask.

No more sneaking around, peeking here and there.

I’m finished with this abuse.

Empty Frame photo by Rolands Zilvinskis on Unsplash

Love shouldn’t hurt photo by Sydney Sims on Unsplash

girl in bed photo by M. on Unsplash

Tied up Photo by engin akyurt on Unsplash

Silence is violence photo by Jason Leung on Unsplash

Abuse Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

Stop Photo by Daniele Levis Pelusi on Unsplash