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.
