Just a poem I wrote in about five minutes, so I hope you still like it! __________ I live in this illusion, a world of false hope. This life feeds my images of beauty, and wonder. Yet when I step outside, out of the door, The world is so different. It is as if I was looking through a smokescreen, and the fog has finally cleared. The world isn't all love, but full of evil and wrongdoing. I can only step into this place, and call it mine. The smokescreen is gone, but I can still surround myself with love and beauty. ~Lulu~
