Fantasy Within
What used to be was sweet.
In my delusion of fantasy.
Hiding from a truth
that was not a dream.
Reality set in,
as a storm within.
Like a grief-striken
widow deserted,
left alone again.
Painful memories,
are fading into the darkness.
Betrayal so evident,
as the darkness lifts.
Emerging a light of Truth
that brings reality
into a numbness inside,
as the pain subsides.
With hope for a new life
within Christ.
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by Dot
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