Now that you are out of my veins

Now 
that you are out of my veins,
that I am immuned to your poison,
I can start dealing with the issues I've suppressed so far,
the issues that are a constant struggle 
and confusement 
to me.
I can start digging 
in my identity.

Because all the pain you've caused me
is nothing compared with the pain caused by my identity.

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