Sunday, June 30, 2024

Anatomy of Manipulation


Body tense

Mouth dry

Leaving her without

As much as an alibi

You scream

You yell

It’s all her fault

When she stands for herself

And tells you to go to hell

But you shame

How dare she call you names

Her hands

They shake


Neck sore

Fist clenched

She keeps edging toward the door

The urge to run

The need to fight

Not knowing which one

Is wrong or right


Heartbroken

Tear soaked

As she cries out in mental pain

She forgot the good times

You blame

How dare she do this to you

To your good name

All is not fair

In love and war

When you spilled her name

On every bathroom floor

You chose violence

You chose this path

She didn't choose

This aftermath


You slandered

And handed her

The excuse to leave once more

When every red flag

Led her to that same door

The one she’d avoided

But could do so no more

Because what was left to fight for

When your love was no more?

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