Parable of the Abuser.

You wake up one day
and realise everything you had,
you’ve lost.
You reach to grab him,
shout in his ear,
bully him,
hit him,
anything
as long as you have control.

You wake up one day
and realise that through your
troubled teachings,
the malnourishment
you force fed him with your fists
he grew strong,
got up and left.

You pat yourself on the back
for a job well done because,
that’s the kind of person you are.

-Alex W.

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