“He was the kind of person that I would write a thousand poems about. He was so beautiful in his own way, the way he made me feel was incredible. I got like this high whenever I was with him, he had me wrapped around his finger that I had no idea what I was getting myself into. Then, I saw some of the ugly in him. I wanted to believe he was still so beautiful, but the ugly overpowered his beauty and I came off of my high. I tried to distance myself before it got worse, but I couldn’t lose the grip he had on me. Eventually, I broke free and realized that every beautiful person has an ugly side, but not everyone can overcome it.”









