Illusions She is jolted in her dreams She is a woman of courage With no fear or pain Reality Her body is getting weaker Gangsters are coming Illusions She has the perfect soulmate The love they share is unconditional Reality She is scared Afraid Impulsive And worthless She asks herself the same question everyday What is the point of living And who will be there to stop me Before it's too late
Reason for writing:
I have been in a difficult mood this past month. Things have been hard. I write my poetry on feelings, and here are my feelings in this poetry.
Birth sign: Taurus
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