He poked at my flaws
but failed to see my heart.
The relationship failed before it got a chance to start.
Fear would consume my mind
as I questioned who I was.
Flashbacks of situations in my past
Reappeared with new scars.
When he saw an angel sent from heaven.
He would say I was “the one”
But once he saw my horns,
He was ready to run.
His truth was finally revealed to me,
That he only wanted me when I was happy.
If only he could look in the mirror to see…
That he was the exact reflection of me.
But when you’ve been hurt so many times before, it gets harder to see your own catastrophe.