Verisimilitude...

screams and whispers
tears and secrets
conceal my truth
of little importance
my light of consistency
easily crumbles
things change
life is happening
the controversially inevitable
designs light for the dark shame
it's the light of my day
graceful in structure
magically enlightening
it is the dawn of my way
my substance gives the gist of existence
of reality's essence
I'm fragile and crisp
My exotic addiction
Evolves with transference of energy
ruthless by day
fatal by evening
legendary by night
true fiction is possible
trust busting my own mind
it's my reprieve of finding
trust and verity
gives hope to dreams
my soul screams
I cry tears of secrets
and I have the audacity
to grab a kleenex
and conceal my lovely truth.
i think i am an addict....