A few lines.

I realise your curse was a blessing in disguise. 
Your promises were fake, they were lies in my eyes. 
You talked down my worth and my capabilities, 
You hid your laziness, failing all that you please.  
You would rather drag me, down than build your self up. 
I now have the power to live and not give up. 
Embracing this freedom, this independence and,
Now learning the power, the right to just be me.

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