I want to apologise, for the mess, you've turned out to be.
Loved a person, but got rejected surrounded by friends, but always got pelted. Threw your best-friend for money, building a body to look like a ******.
Ask yourself, are you happy? Or faking to become manly...
Despite that, I gave you time and space. You have stayed in my mind. Rent-less and relentless to come out. Waited for this phase to end, so I can embrace...
I forgive you. For the monster, youβve created. Don't worry, I have trained it. He's calm and chained. Under control yet free, something you can never be...
I know superheroes with real powers are a myth. But I think you are gifted with creating pain for the people you love.
Though you didnβt love me But always left me, mad, sad and depressed. And In distress, while studying for my exams