You lack the capacity to see the scope of the damaged you produced.
Thrusting your troubles onto me through fear and abuse.
Each day passed and I hope you suffered the way you caused me to.
Feeling alone, the stirring echoes of your voice kept me mentally trapped.
Having the strength to break the bonds of entrapment you had over me through the years, I no longer felt sorry for myself.
I found a way to cope with the trauma and completely obliterate you.
My mind is now at ease and peace. I am content.