New Sight
You trapped my self worth in your reflection Could only see that I mattered through your eyes I did this, I did that Fucking knocked myself flat Performed every task for you without question Nothing was never good enough You wanted more beyond everything Insatiable coward, it was upon your hidden fear that our love affair first flowered and then underneath it that inevitably soured Why couldn’t I realize that I was worth more? Why did I allow your cutting words to clip my wings when I should’ve soared? I did not deserve those terrible taunts Our “love” just turned out to be one more thing that your insecurities could haunt You always delighted at being so nonchalant I banish you out now I’m looking beyond the mirror For it’ll be upon new sight On which my life’s tender hopes will surely deliver Gazing with fresh eyes to the fresh lands and future trees It is the seeds of ambition that I aim to take with me And plant gracious gardens and go ever farther Than your words would have ever gotten me I’m glad your cruelty is no longer a bother

Great poem man, it’s crazy the way fear drives some people’s experiences of “love”.