#2. Vows

The vows on which everything depended, were the one's that led to stray. 
Dangling to find my way in this stupid maze.

Putting my best fake smile to make you happy in a certain way.
Trying my best to fit myself in the mask I made for yoursake,
but ended up being stuck behind it.
I lost my identity.
For whom I dangled the veil couldn't even recognize me.

Love is a ignorant spell which made me a puppet tied to your strings.

~ BEYOURSELF💜

This is #2 poem in the series. I have tired to write a story through poems. Plz do check #1 to understand and feel the flow 🙂

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