He, himself, the sickness

He enjoys pity, wants you to feel sorry, plays at being a victum

He's smart, emotionally deceptive

Manipulative to the core

nothing is real, nothing is sincere

not even his tears

He molds a persona

that fits to your needs

Choosing who he wants to project
when it's convenient

Choosing the side he shows

Whoever he has to be

To gain your trust, love, & pity

digging into your emotions

looking for breaks and cracks that he can take advantage of

Till he holds you in his grasp

Now he controls you

twisting all you let him know about you

your no longer in control of your emotions

You are a emotionally abused victim

of and emotionally inteligent sociopath

and all it took was patience and time

now you feel as if you've lost your mind

he is the sickness