The Wrath of his Doubt
When mad at me, he goes quiet like a cemetery When suspicious of me, the night will surely be a cold one like the seashore in the dead of the night When I serve him the truth, he gets angry like a mother bear threatened How do I deal with this one? He will sulk, ignore everything that is connected with me Look at me with disdain He will keep his distance both day and night And when nature demands He expects me to embrace him like he has been human to me all along Like I don’t have feelings Like I have been blind to his attitude How does my blood warm up to him? He thinks I am any woman He takes me to be a trouble maker He is pushing me away slowly With all the cold treatment And one day, I will let up And guess what, the world will blame me But I will have my uninterrupted peace PC: Pixabay Through the eyes of AYENYO Joanita