Watch her giggle. Watch her gloat. Watch her flutter. Watch her gracefully float. Watch her lie. Watch her cheat. Watch her hide. Watch her drown in deceit. She dances for her master. She is a angelically dependent disaster. She always wears a mask. She keeps a secret like it is a task. She sits in her house. She waits to get used. She is as tiny as a mouse. She is subconsciously abused. One day she wakes up In bed with a stranger She has never been a grownup. She is putting her children in danger. Her life appears to be a mistake. She is the enemy to propriety. Now death looks healthier than heartache, But she is no longer a slave to society. “Security was never my friend.” She says, as her marriage comes to an end. But it has never