You tried to manipulate me
Once more, for old times’ sake
You didn’t pause
To read the room
Nothing for it but to walk away
My community of selves
Struggled to reach agreement
But it emerged you were the darkness
I had to do without
The consensus was we mattered more
Than you knew how to give us credit for
Self-love is a full-time job
And now life is looking up
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