His passive aggressive strategy
Manipulates my emotions
In every way
His silence not golden
Lethal to me
Sends me stir crazy
Off my head
Often for reasons
I can only guess
He stirs within
Deep anxiety
Unrest
The power he holds
Within his hands
Controller of knowledge
I do not understand
His lack of communication
Prevents any reconciliation
He decides my penance
The length of my sentence
His pre planned moves
So confusing to me
Prevent my escape
Imprisoning me
His emotional abuse
Controlling ways
Keep me chained
To his metal torture
Commanding always
He's the man of my dreams
Make no mistake
I love him dearly
Unconditionally
His mental ill health
I understand
As I've come to know him
And the good man inside
His heart is pure
So much purer than mine
I truly love
I adore
My Jekyll
And hyde
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem