Sitting in her throne so high Wandering around looking for a fight Her controlling actions so devious Wanting just more and more Hating me forever Hurting my every emotion Seeking more distraction Devising another episode These testing times are troublesome Dwelling in this pitiful situation Stuck with this person I so hate Growing like a tumor in my body Eating away my mind and flesh I long to discard this loss of control Sitting quietly in my own space Unable to follow in my own steps Watching my back wondering if it will hurt So demeaning and horrid For these are the last remaining years Will they hurry so fast Wanting to be in my own skin Not this **** that floats on high Dwelling in her forever worthiness Controlling each episode of our meeting For one day she will leave Leave forever and will find this peace Of mind and everything beautiful I too will see the light and escape this prison