My life a disarray of illusions..
Made mistakes, based on my confusion.He came to me not disguised as all I wanted.
Made me stare down my demons,
Shortly after, I confronted.Slowly, in front of me, he starts unfolding.
Who is this man?
What secrets is he holding?
He changed me.Rewired my brain and everything I thought.
New lessons,
new outlook,
new way,
he taught.He quieted my screaming insecurities.
He took from me, most my worries.Secretly, I would analyze him.
It was then, I began to understand.
He's more than just a man.
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PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.