This is the final chapter in this series on coping with bullies and toxic people. I’m going to discuss closure or, rather, how to find freedom in walking away from toxic individuals without getting closure. I didn’t plan it this way, but it is fitting to have this post publish on Independence Day.
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Independence Is What We Fight For
Independence is what we fight for
Whether we’re well-off or we’re poor
Even among all the rogues
Who turn up their nose
The Resistance is right at the door
Resistance Over Fascism
I much prefer resistance over fascism.
Our Lives Are At Stake
The truth is noticed
They fit the mold of evil
Our lives are at stake
Because Politicians Think We Won't Bite
Because politicians think we won’t bite
They don’t give two shits for our plight
They’ll keep nailing doors
To keep down the poors
And won’t lose any sleep at night
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