Reality

16 07 2005

Reality strikes…

Like a mirror,

Breaking right in front of you…

The beauty it once beholds,

Shattering…

Like the tiny bits and pisces of glass,

Raining on your face…

Disillusioning…

As sharpness stings,

Cutting through your skin…

And you cry in pain,

But the sound was void…

Only the crisp,

Cracking sound of glass…

Piercing

Through the silence.

Blood and tears

Stain your face…

Blinding

Your eyes from the tangible…

But pain makes you see,

Clearly…

And vividly…

The truth that was…

And the truth that is…

Reality.

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