The Fight

I may stumble as I go,

But I am walking away.

You do not have a reason,

That would ever make me stay.

You have controlled my life,

For five years too long.

It is time that we parted;

Time for me to be strong.

I do not need you,

To feel loved and secure.

My life will be better,

And that is for sure.

I am picking up my sword,

I am ready for this fight.

This battle will be fought,

Until the end is in sight.

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