domestic abuse, emotional abuse, mental abuse, narcissism, narcissistic abuse, poetry

Plot

I miss the illusion you made

The one that I wanted so much

The kind caring sound of your voice

The feeling of your gentle touch

The man that would always stand by me

No matter what came along

I miss you, but I do not know you

You never let me into your thoughts

You kept them all locked up

in darkness

And carefully implemented your plot

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