| My Illusion By J. Estelle Newlin |
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| I have a confession to make, I have been lying to you all. But listen before you begin to break, Read it through before you fall. I play the role as if I am a person, I Hug and I cry when you are all there. But inside I have nothing, not even my heart, I have begun to really not care. I have been slipping a while, And while everyone has their up's and down's, Mine cannot stop, All my smiles have been replaced with frowns. I have lost my best friend, She is lost in the midst as I selfishly lock myself away. I didn't want it to end, But I couldn't keep putting her through that again everyday. So she left my side, And now I am alone facing my self centered torment. Though I have tried to stop, This feeling comsumes me, I am feeling myself grow dormant. Loving others had become desolate, My paradise barren as this black cloud comsumes my soul. Even caring has become innane, I cannot afford to again have my heart broken. Now that I have lost her, I dare not turn to another, for they would just sit there and laugh. They would tell me to find her, And that I can't do for I love her far better than that. So to Jen, wherever you are, I can tell you I miss you, And beg you to help me find resolution. When you come back home, May be then we can find a way to end my illusion. (copyright 2003 J. Estelle Newlin) |
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