IllusionsA Poem by IsabelWritten Feb 16, 2014.
Charmed by its beauty.
Allured by all those who glow. Being one of them and there is nothing more inspiring than to let it show. Everyone a player in the game. Here too I begin the same. I fell for it. I'd admit it. The way its silver linings play. Sultry it became bit by bit. The childish love as it weighs. Illusions rest in our eyes. They tear to no suffice. Worlds dance in our pretty little heads. Stuck in a trance and we're losing our minds again.
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