Tonight I will weep For before i fall asleep Thoughts of you endure
My mind was tampered with, on a false promise of a love that was sure
Your abrasive words were a suckerpunch beneath your veil of allure
You leave us a coarse effigy of men, who shall dismantle the pure.
My try at a haiku while keeping to the theme of mistreated women. Every word and action weighs on other people. The heavier they are the more damage is done mentally and physically.