THE TRUTH, I KEPT.

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With you, I could breath.
Without you, I became breathless.
With you, I could see.
Without you, my vision became blurry.
With you, life was joyous.
Without you, life became slurry.

If I knew your promises were hoax.
I wouldn't have gotten the picture of an erased future.
If I knew your words were an imitation.
I wouldn't have dreamt about a day that would never come.
Yet I was caught in the fantasy you built.

I fell very deep, it became hard to swim towards the surface.
Pain became so accustomed to me, that I became a masochist.
Depression, anxiety, inferiority, rejection were the constant feelings I had.
Yet, I was happy when you became honest with your feelings.
Even though it tore my heart in bits.
I just had to fight the pain, and find the right person.

© Bossbaby 2020

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