Memories are experiences felt
Housing themselves deep into the mind
To be recalled by its prize or as a moral.
Illusions are never real
Fantasies created by the mind
Escapes into fantasyland.
Like echoes, illusions engrave themselves
Deep into the mind creating an agonising pool
Hard to escape from
Hard to leave behind
Ghosts controlling emotions and sanity.
Once seen its invisibility
Painfully detach from it.
It’s time to let you go
It’s time to fill the space you swiped off
Goodbye illusions
Reality is crowded and
Choices are concrete and truthful.
__Jeg, 14May 2024
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