Delusions

Exclusion. Delusions.

One confrontation. Secret humiliation.

It end's these hopes, burnt to a crisp.

It rises and lives, like a phinox down.

Exclusion. Delusion.

The end.

Author's Note

MY FAVORITE POEM! I wrote it one day in Homeroom. It's short, sweet and to the point. And its how i generally feel... ok so it's a feeling that often bubbles within me.

Reviews

[Tallulah]

I loved it. It had great flow and was just pretty!

[Lexi Nicole]

I love this so much