Written from a spark,
*I.L.U~QHearts23
Can you truly capture the Essence of me?
I am ball full of confusion and illusion.
I am not what I may seem.
Can you truly feel the words that I speak?
These rhythms and rhymes, I lay to bare,
I take careful care to leave a piece of me behind.
Do you truly see what I pretend to be?
I perfected the part and got it down to a tee.
Illusionist, that is me.
Are you brave enough to see past me?
Break through these fortified steel barriers and find the heart underneath the layers.
Am I screaming loud enough for you?
Even though my voice never rises above a whisper, take the time to be a good listener.
If you truly capture the Essence of me,
Prêt ell.
Because I feel as though that part is hidden away from even me, and not plain to see.

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PoetryPoems that I have written when inspriation hit, not really a poet but it helps when I need to relax or purge :)