Something dark in you

Something was different about you that fateful day. The first time you broke up with me it felt like pure anger. Second time I was afraid for my safety. For the first time in our relationship I was afraid of you. Your voice was filled with evil laughter. You were wanting me to cry. Your goal that day was to inflict as much pain as you could. I was trying to leave like you told me to and you kept yelling gatekeep at me. How did that make sense to you? You told me to leave, I wasn't threatening it. Who was the man standing before me? It was not the man I fell in love with. You almost seemed possessed. I will never see you again but I will pray for you.