Men’s Insanity

How now sweetheart you make me so happy", I love you he said.

You damn hoe" what the fuck am I doing with you in my life? You're nothing!

Honey you make me so happy, I can't believe you're mine. Another day at this and I end up crying.

Is he mad, he's so confusing, he wants me. Does he now? I don't know, I answered my question.

Honey thank you for breakfast and a wonderful night, it's now Monday and his eyes are bright.

It's weekend again and he's mad as hell. Come here you bitch! I gasp and begged for help.

Who are you begging no one can fucking hear you. What have I done now? I've been nothing but a good wife to you.

This took him by surprise and he hits me hard, blood splatters on the floor, the fridge and stains the wall.

I want to leave but how? I love him so and to him am bound.

Are you crazy, someone in my head ask. You'll die before you know it and for that I'm at lost.

He's here again and I'm scared. Honey am leaving you and for that he flared.

Leaving me? Are you mad? No I think you are I said as I listened to my heart.

His gun it's pointing at me then at himself and he cried and cried and cried.

I have a confession to make honey, I'm not the man you think I am I lied.

My eyes pop open chin to the floor and before I know what's happening so is his body. Breathless, he's breathing no more.

I found a note he had on him, it said therapy. Below written in bold is...

HONEY, PLEASE LEAVE. I love you but I can't stop and you'll end up dead before I can.