Her

Her dangling decisions

and his reposing gestures;

Made her reliant enough,

To go along with.

Little did she know;

With every situation,

All his decisions were turning into restrictions.

Sometimes an abusive word;

Every so often his hard fists,

The doctrine kept recurring;

She actualized imprisonment.

With the fear of judgment,

And with those scary dreams of loneliness,

Then she resolved against the solitude.

With courage; pulling her chivalrous part above;

She left the demon in him behind.