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The Gift

 
inside my indecsion I am conflicted
between reality and fantasy
I seek sanctuary in make believe
yet I seek wisdom
 
is it wisdom to dream?
 
realtiy bent to suit me
it is a beautiful feeling
to touch what is hidden
 
is it folly?
 
necessary breaks from what is
and what could be
my visions of fate
twist accordning to my heart
 
my mind answers with a rebuke
my heart falls knowing it's not real
 
but I wonder what is?
 
I can't take the brutal truth
my mind hurts
it keens to my soul...please
 
I answer with a reprieve
fickle honesty give me peace
my fantasies are preferred
to stark reality
 
my visions blurred  
and I see myself differently  
beautiful in the alteration  
my soul has gifted me
 
 
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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