Choke

Uprooted my whole life,

Thought I was his wife,

The perfect type,

Even though I did everything right,

All we ever did was fight,

Freedom to speak,

Exercise control,

By the throat,

Deep breath, I hold.

Dealing with karma,

Pick a side,

& Allow the rest to unfold.

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