Running From Ugly Past Poem by zeenat singh

Thanks for being in my life,
So grateful for ruining my life,
Thanks for making me realize what I am for you,
I was a material for you didn't left any clue.

I always trusted you so much,
still behind in this world's rush,
Though I say I hate you its not true,
Still your words stuck like glue.

I can't be like you so harsh so mean,
Blurred has gone feelings of screen,
Still trying to run from your voice, memories fast,
Still struggling with my dark, ugly past