I don't know where you got the idea it's okay to treat me the way you do,
Yet still expect me to be here and take care of you.
Where did you learn that everyone must do only as you say?
Maybe nobody ever told you, but your thinking is not okay!
You've held me down long enough, so let me be!
I won't let you destroy what is left of me.
I would be just fine without you, don't think that I won't.
I think about it all the time, don't think that I don't.
Never again will I be frightened by your threats to end my life.
At this moment, it makes me sick to know that I'm your wife!
I don't think you understand the hatred I feel towards you.
You're a mean son of a bitch and I hate the things you do!
2/17/97
