I've felt taken for granted.
I've felt as though I'm not good enough.
I've felt abandoned.
I've felt misunderstood.
I've felt as though I'm too much.
Anger would rage. Always at the boiling point.
Scorn would lead me to apologize for my own feelings.
I would force anger away.
Still, it bubbled up.
There was a point where I decided to say Good-bye.
This choice has made all the difference.
Anger may still bubble up time and again.
Even in spite of this, my thermometer reflects more cool and less hot.
Saying Good-bye gives space for me to live in peace.
Obligation, you are no longer a part of my life.
"Write for five, short, bold beautiful minutes...
Unscripted and unedited...
Without worrying if it's just right or not."