˚ ༘💎 ⋆。˚𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘂𝗲˚ ༘💎 ⋆。˚

✨️💎🔸️🔹️💎🔸️🔹️💎🔸️🔹️💎🔸️🔹️💎✨️

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Beauty of confusion.


It's all an illusion.


To be, in delusion,


With no suspicion,


Itself is poison.


Living with this vision.


Thinking it's ambition


to come to fruition,


It's all imagination


with no remuneration.


Through this indignation


comes a realization,


That it's all an illusion.


What is believed to be vision


is the beauty of confusion.


The only reality is this emotion,


left behind this creation.


What was attention


was a part of hallucination.


Lost in oblivion


to be the one,


became undone.


Feeling stunned.


A vision turned


to be an illusion


It's the beauty of confusion.


-by your aurthor-nim


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