Dark Illusions
A thought to think
As u fight
To breath
No demons like
Reality
In which u seek
At your feet
Battler warriors
A priceless soldier
A worldly romancer
On earths tiny lil dancer .
A fight well fought
Captured moments
Well bought
So it seems
In my head
In a hole you sink
Yet not beneath
secrets well kept
In a hole thats
Black..
Yet black holes
Are not da only sin.
Clouded thoughts
Only too opt
A plan well plot
Is my next big sin
I give you my politest
Stunning grin
As i leave
This place called hell
Copyright © Chelsey Moore | Year Posted 2021
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