I look at the mirror after a exhausted day
the hours of being something I am not is gone.
I took off my mask, I finally get to see if this healthy?
I was the devil in this relationship with him.
I was the nagging mom, he was a child tugging at me.
He told his friends that I was so controlling.
I left this place, with no note for him.
I left with no doubts.
I love him, but I have to go.
- secrets from a old lover
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Author Note's :
@pollynor on instagram is the artist of the photo( Follow She is a amazing artist), So I wanted to used one of her pictures for my poems and I had creatively made a poem in 10 mins. I think.