Her

They say laina said I could stay there and she would leave. And they are believing her and are upset with me. They know the manipulation she continuously unfolds but I’m The Who moved out with the 4 year old. I moved to peace filled walls, a place I call home, with love surrounding and never feel alone. I left the dark negative aspirations of what “her family” should be. Left in solitude with no one else but me. The suffocating grip her controlling hands relayed, I know my “debt” to her would forever be unpaid. My daughter, my light, my forever saving grace. If I was to stay with her, I would have never to see her aging face. My daughter is my life, the one I strive to keep protected , if laina kept me hostage, my life, I would have neglected. My light would have dimmed and and my future to be glazed, my soul would have left and my spirit forever fades. Leaving the walls of torture and abuse, my “forever family” left hung in a Noose. Paving my own future on my own condition, led to me loving the new place that I live in.