Illusory Disguise
My reflection is vague, perception unclear. My mind is like a shattered mirror That devises a veneer fashioned of my fears. I'm seized inside this illusory disguise That's only feeding me a mouth full of lies. Oh, how I hunger to be recognized… Actuality stays hidden behind the scenes: What my eyes perceive is make believe. Trickeries are fitted in deceiving sleeves. I'm incapable of comprehending the genuine me.
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