I was with illusion,
Caging myself in this sad dimension,
But you walked pass through me,
Stared to my soul deeply,
Unfolding the truth,
Pulling me out in the darkness,
Saving me in the midst of sadness,
I made my decision,
To leave this illusion,
And live with the truth.
YOU ARE READING
POETRY
PoesíaThe noise she covered with silence are now written in poetry. A noise that tells her story.
