
He was once my night in armor
Ready to help me fight my battle
Protect me from the ignorant
Brought light into my darkness
Showed me what love can feel like
Could never get enough of me
Loved me, for me, and supported my dreams
And then thought me a grand lesson.
My armor was patient
Loving
Nerdy
Goofy
Protective
I loved my armor.
Under such a naive state I was
I admit
I was not prepared.
Not prepared for the
Narcissism
Control
Pathological lying
The inflated ego
And in end,
The conniving individual.
It had to be his way
Or no way
It did not matter who got hurt
It did not matter who was thrown under the bus
He could not handle the word
No.
I loved my armor.
I was not perfect,
I admit this.
But, I was good.
Throughout remained good.
I cared so much
I felt his pain when in pain,
I felt his pain.
Why would he treat me in such a way?
Better yet, who is he?
My night in armor
I wish you well
I wish you happiness
I forgive you
and hope you forgive me too
For I had to press, stop.
Goodbye
What once was my night in armor
