
Why do you do this to her? why do you make her cry and hide her fears so deep inside? Is she not beautiful enough or does she not have enough wit or charm?? Why is it that you make her feel like a dog that you have chained to the tree and trained to answer only at your call? Misery and pain is what you have taught her to believe in...will she ever get the courage to run and get away? To me you are the devil in disguise....constantly standing over her watching from the corner or your evil eye. Do you think you are perfect? Do you think that we should just sit back and watch her become more miserable every passing day because you have taught her to believe that without you she can't get by? You evil man... I see the truth and you can't hide from me...Some may sit back and watch you make her die inside... but as for me ... I will bring back that sparkle I have seen in her eyes... I will not cover for you or lie for you... I will not sit back and let your wickedness slowly kill who she really is so deep inside... Courage and bravery is what I will make arise from my beautiful mom... You try to keep for her for yourself to hide your own pity and worthlessness...you are no better...wake up and face the truth... without her you are nothing but a menace to society... a fake... a pitiful excuse for anyone to call a husband... but even more your not even worth having the title of being called a man... let her go... let her live... let her be free... hide in your corner and reflect on what you are because why you try to hold her there and constantly whisper how she is no good and can never do right... i will be there beside her constantly praisingher and directing her to another world far from you... she will win you will lose...and one day she will wake and see you for the beast we all know you are.. all the misery all the pain all the tears you have dished out will one day come to haunt you and bring you down the way you have her... while you huddle in a corner so lonely and cry your selfish tears she will be happy and free to live her life and be able to finally become who she always wanted to be... your the devil on her shoulder... i am the angel.. and in the end good always wins... because you HAVE to have her... I want to have her... you HAVE to make her think you love her... I just smile and she knows... its a fair game... let me show you who will win...it will not be you... it will not be me... but it will be her and she will finally be the woman we know her to be... i wish you well and bid you good bye because from this day you are nothing to me but a speck of dirt passing by... GOODBYE
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