JAGGED ILLUSIONS
Restless whispers manifest in decadence, formed in abstract notions that linger in self-assurance one can only digest in small doses
Sworn off the beats clad in visions of defeat when tomorrows attire resembles the most beautiful heartaches and elegant disappointments
A video reel of speculations stuck on repeat, trying to formulate a logical answer before time devours the desire to care
A thousand days and a million pieces I've struggled to puzzle the jagged illusions that only second guess my confidence in a shaky reflection
Copyright (C) Angel Campbell
Such truth in this poem, and such pain ... Love, cat.
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