In any relationships end,
It is the true character of one,
With a mask, they usually hide behind.
The one we think is from our dream,
You will witness their truth,
Being an innocent person, they will seem
At the end, they will show their wrath.
Their charm, smile, and the soft sweet voice,
Like a prison that keeps us inside.
When their expectation breaks, with no choice,
The mask falls off, the monster invades.
Vengeance will burn like fire,
Hurting with words, sharp as blades.
It was just a phase and a passing desire,
Everything changes, even their needs.
The one that was hiding for long,
Showing you their true color at the end.
A person who will always be wrong,
Know that they cannot be a true to depend.
It is hard to accept and to believe,
The care we thought was real, a lie.
A real monster that none can deceive,
Truth hurts, but it's something, not to be shy.
The monster is real in human form with rage,
You will be better without the pain they gave,
From people like these, it’s better to disengage,
You will be free and live life as brave.
**Applicable for all kinds of people we meet in life, Family, Friends, Relatives, colleagues etc.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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