He confused his desire for love with a desire for worship 

He wanted me to give into his every want and need 

And when I wouldn’t he said I was weak and only he would ever want me 

I wouldn’t bend to his will 

So he tried to break me 

As most misogynistic men will 

He wanted me to bend my knees and worship him 

Worship his existence 

Worship his every move 

The more I refused 

The worse the insults 

He couldn’t make me a believer 

He would never be my god 

So he settled for being the worst devil in my life

And at that he succeeded 

-Krystal Hinton-