Poem title: Aftermath

I gave her my entire heart but it wasn't enough for her, behind my back she searched for more hearts.

I knew about her dishonesty, but I kept mum,

My life became like a fever dream, the love we had turned into a disease.

I was in so much pain that suddenly my feelings for her went numb,

The minute our love turned into a deadly disease, I knew I had to fight it and escape it, and so I did!

Our love story ended, but like the aftermath of every disease - I got one too, labelled trust issue.