Inspiration: So again I'm writing an one act play in theater. The character is giving a confession that explains who she thinks she is
Word: Illusion/passion
I am an illusion
my face, my being
is an reflection of you
my vessel consist of broken pieces of life
destroyed and constructed by your will to refuse my love
to distance yourself from my outpour of
compassion for you
I allude a truth in actuality
that does not
exist
I
bleed
passion
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