Mirage

Life ~ Mirage
~ A wasted illusion right from the start.
~ Hopeless romanticism of a hopeful heart.

Though the former is reality, I choose to live by the latter.

Friday, June 13, 2014

Passing Thoughts...



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Out of her cocoon, slowly she braced the light. 
Anxious for freedom. Shades of leaves and the bright sun. 
Deceived, she now rebuilds those walls. Crushed bricks and mud, red.

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