This is not written to promote abusive relationships

He hadn't loved her.
He never cherished her.

He violated her.

The man of her nightmares he was,
manifested out of
hate and the darkest depths
of the earth.

He pretended to love,
he pretended to be safe.
Yet all he wanted was destruction.

"let them ruin."
he whispered to the masses,
his hand on her waiste.
a triumphant smile on his face.

He's not a king,
nor a god,
or a nonbeliever.

he's the devil in the details of darkness.

The man of her dreams was truly a nightmare.