but what do I care for ?

Enemy, we used to be friends
But due to my lack of boundaries
You have unhinged my disappointment
And it is loose fighting you with white
Fists
Boundaries, this would have saved me
From constant embarassment
Never getting a favor without needing
To consent. Oh enemy you are
You distinguish yourself as a bloodsucker
Taking all I have to offer
Jealousy of the strong stable woman
Which never had to suffer
Such indignities.