I shouldn’t have to walk on eggshells
I shouldn’t have to remain quiet in my own apartment out of fear you’ll use my words against me
I shouldn’t have to feel like I’m walking in pins and needles
I shouldn’t be laying in bed, wide awake, in the middle of the night worrying about your next move
I shouldn’t have to fear about what retaliatory move you’ll make next
I shouldn’t feel so uncomfortable in my own apartment because you refuse to turn on the heat when it’s freezing outside
The only thing I want right now is to he free of your antics