Who am I?

Who am I?

A Poem by Ashten Lynn
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This poem is about the toxic relationship I was in for four years. It seemed like no matter how many times I said I wouldn't fall for his lies I continued to trust in him.

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Who am I ? What have I let myself become?
A person so dependent on your love that I merely can't see through the fog
So blinded by the thought of you that it clouds the very reasons why this wall I've built is there
What have I done?
I've let a person grab so tightly around my heart
That I've let myself lose sight of my interests for yours
I feel as if I'm not alone that everyone has a person in which they make a home
But what is a home when all there is, is pain?
When the mere thought of opening the doors brings back the flood
The flood of hate and agony 
The flood of love and lust
The flood of emotions that I can't bare to relive
Yet, here I am standing in front of this house again
Urning to open the door
But terrified of what's beyond the threshold 
What have I become?
I used to love with all my heart but, now it's locked away
I used to see the good in you
But I've come to see I've ran out of places to look and you've ran out of reasons to let me in
I know what I've become
I'm a connivence for your soul,To know that another being is in your control
That your actions and destructive behaviors
Though they create darkness
They will never create enough for me to leave
I've allowed myself to be a guided light in the darkness in which is your soul
I've allowed you to use every piece of me to put yourself back together
Given every once of love in me so that your happiness can be achieved
But where has that left me?
A million sleepless nights while you lay there sounds asleep
A heart that's locked away while you still hold the key
My heart ache binding me to you, My love that allows me to believe in you
Who have I become?
I can tell you who I've become
A mere shadow of a person who is no longer in existence
A person that I myself don't even recognize her reflection
I've tried so hard to change into the person I once was
But this wall is far to high for even me to try to climb
But yet here I am,
Standing here again
At this door, At this familiar place
That hides so much hate
So eager to let everything I know fade into the past
To step a crossed this very threshold, and let you take control
Here I stand blinded by the love you say you possess 
What have I let myself fall into?
A never ending story, Of broken people trying to find the pieces within each other
Yet to scared to truly love one another 

© 2017 Ashten Lynn


Author's Note

Ashten Lynn
I write what comes from the heart theres probably grammar mistakes and what not. What do you think?

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Added on March 23, 2017
Last Updated on March 23, 2017
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