A melancholic dream of sadness
I found you;
silently crying inside a valance.
but, is it really you?
I was scared, but I loved you.
Dissociative identity disorder was it called?
constantly wondering what trauma you faced.
My heart still wished for serendipity;
And I was scared, but I still loved you.
I was just gone for a few minutes
and when I came back
I saw you change
to a person whom I didn't know.
You were always there by my side
holding my hand when I panicked
Listening sincerely to my problems
touching my soul in my time of need.
But as I found you again
I wondered
how did such a beautiful person
turn into such a mess?
Why can't I do anything?
Why did you experience such misery?
Why can't you recognize me?
—I was scared, but I still love you.
I felt special when you prominently cared about me
I still continue to reminisce such memories
When you and I are still ecstatic;
When your smile deeply resonated within my heart.
Yes I admit it,
You were such a mess
and I was scared;
But I still loved you.
After some time someone asked me-
Did you love her?
I said no, I didn't love you;
because until now,
I still love you.
-Violet
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I Was Scared, But I Still Loved You.
PoetryRanked #3 out of 107 stories ❤︎, A Poetry that was written to a special person who experienced such trauma in her early childhood, thus triggering a mental illness called "Dissociative Identity Disorder", also known as Split-personality disorder. As...