The tastes of his lies, you’d, grown, accustomed to, at first, when he’d, hand-fed you that very first one, you’d, rejected it, but, he kept on, insisting, kept on, FORCING it on you, and soon, you’d, taken it from his hands…
But, you’d found it, difficult, to swallow, but, he’d, still, FORCED it, down, into your throat (kinda like how we’d, FORCE-FED my dogs their meds in their final stages of life???), and, you knew it didn’t, feel good at all, but, you’d, told yourself, that it was his way, of loving you!
like these??? Sweet as candy, but, toxic to your systems??? Photo from online…
The taste of his lies, you’d, grown, accustomed to, and now, you can’t, live without them, and, so, they’d, become this, infestation you couldn’t get rid of, nor could, live without………
The taste of his lies, you’d, grown, accustomed to, but deep down you knew, that they’re, NOT good for you, but, it’s still, a long, long, long time, until the effects of his control finally, wore off, out of your life, so, in the meantime, all you are able to do, is to, wait, but, for how long???
Life, the Obstacle Course 