IllusionsA Chapter by Andrez CervantesThese sleepless nights They all add up. "The past is dead and bared, you'll get nothing from living there." Today is what matters. Today. But, everyday somehow feels like today... an Illusion... As if it means nothing. It is just a ghost haunting me. Conducing fright. Fear. Loneliness. © 2014 Andrez Cervantes |
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Added on February 16, 2014 Last Updated on February 16, 2014 Tags: Deep thoughts, poem, sad, depressing, realization, need Author
Andrez CervantesAboutA Fool trying to find his way through this maze; Mind wide open. A great deal of metaphoric syntax is used when creating these combinations of letters and mindful sounds. So, will you take an adventu.. more..Writing
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