to the one who left me and simultaneously broke me :

when you walked away from us- dragging all that we had in a dark hole, you left me tempted to escape into that dark hole for all i wanted was to fade away. and for that, i thank you because i learnt to pick myself up. as i sieved through the ruins of my past self, i built me a new masterpiece. i could have rebuilt myself but i chose to create an image that wasn't shadowed by you. it is because of you that i realized : you are not my savior. i am. you were not my reason to life. i am.