He was controlling me. Girlfriends don't tell me some man from the past Asked about my well being, we got to stop talking fast. Male friends, yeah right. I won't have my man and I'd get lonely at night. Moved far away from family and support Kept phone calls to a minimum, kept visits short. Became a shell of my former self Started to have doubts about my mental health It's not like he's got lots of wealth But he treats me good. But is he really treating me like he should let me step back a bit. Then again he treats me like ****. Why can't I have the friends I have known long before him What reason to get mad if I hug a friend Male or female, he'd act like it was a fatality Dog me out, curse me, then question my faithfulness or sexuality. Jealousy can kill a person, surprised he's still living But I guess that he survived off the love I was giving But enough is enough. I could take everything else. But You will not make me HATE myself. I have dealt with everything that you have shoved Taken constant verbal beatings, and continued to love And you would dare to increase the severity Pick up your hand, glare, curse, and hit me. No I don't think so, you better leave fast I cannot deal with you whipping my a** You better leave now, it's over we are through. No more chances. If you ever lay hands on me again, I WILL kill you.