Anger Management

In the beginning

There was only you

So sweet

So new

As time passed on

I soon realized

What I thought we had

Was long gone

The mirror shattered

Pieces falling to the floor

Your seven years has now begun

Walking away now, I'm not your whore

Your revelation

My punishment

Your unspoken words

Leaving a dent

So go on now, don't look back

Leave me with myself, it's all I have left

Built your cocoon, now you must wait

Will you become butterfly or moth, I wept

But your answer was too late


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