Winter is over

We both have demons we can't stand

my alter ego won't let me be with you

you call these excuses, I call them reasons

You took my tolerance for laxity

You came like a blanket during winters

Now it's summer and you are no good to me

You held my hand and walked me to my doorstep while I was lost in the radiation fog

I am grateful to you but now you have become too big to fit into my house

You pulled me out of a dark room

only to push me into a grave

I was too emotional to have any self respect

I kept you on a pedestal

Saw your vices disguised as maturity

Now I can see through your bluff and

I can't even stand to see your shadow

I don't remember the crash

I only remember the blood

You are a step I had to take to reach my wiser self

but now I can be my own blanket

Am I being a hyperbolic or making an understatement? WHO CARES?!