Married am I-
To this idea in my mind
Where everyone else-
Comes before me
I've been married since birth
There is nothing that is worth
A mind so heavy
With everything.
Please, yes I do
Please, yes I will
Please, please, please, please, please-
Always go pleasing,
That is my job
A title
Tied to this ring.
This ring is not inked,
by needle or pen
Cannot be considered,
Permanent
Is it rope?
is it chain?!
What drives me insane-
Is this rings' not a choice,
but a command.
Commanded by others,
Who commands me?
Tis' my fault
My thoughts control me.
Today is my divorce day
My bond is to myself
I left my ring behind me
It sits on a shelf
For one day when I'm ready
To gain it as a choice
You can call me Ms.Please
I've gotten back my voice
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