Birth

 Birth

As I ascended into greatness, 

The walls began to close in

Faces began to change

 My mirror shattered from the pressures of caving in

Reality vs actuality a “lie”

A glamour so perfect I began to believe myself

A world so perfectly built on nails, splinters and broken glass

Unstable

The truth seeps in

Melted glass fills the cracks

Like lava I dance in the dark

 Scars appear beautiful through the eyes of the allured

Glistening like diamonds in the wind

From my sleep I awake



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