The Illusion
dedicated to a younger me
Moon in Pisces
The Illusion
This was the moment
Fated in time
Moment of truth
No longer blind
Told who I am
Told who to be
Told what to say
Told what to see
Walked through the fire
Climbed out of hell
Clawed my way out,
of that cold and dark well
Had to accept breadcrumbs
No other choice
Wasn’t allowed
To have a voice
Brainwashed and empty
Wandering soul
Made me feel worthless
Part of your goal
Brow beat and broken
Kicked while I’m down
Bleeding on paper
Can’t have my crown
Forged in the fire
From the ashes I rise
I built my way out,
stacked up your lies
Weak little girl
Do as your told
Don’t say a word
Fit in this mold
Born to be wild
Wild and free
Removing the blindfold
Just being me
Everyone watching
Public display
Reading my words
All that I say
Feelings and thoughts
Things I don’t edit
So brave and so bold
I’ll give myself credit
Not long ago
I couldn’t write
Afraid of my thoughts
Seeing the light
Avoiding the judgment
Of others eyes
Hiding my flaws
Couldn’t even try
Healing the trauma
Making peace with the past
Couldn’t even deal
with a ‘half-empty’ glass
Finding myself
A world of my own
No longer a child
Taking my throne
Illusions all gone
I’m not who you said
If I believed that,
I would have been dead
Taking my power
Reclaiming my right
Blood of a warrior
I’m built to fight
Fighting for freedom
Fighting for love
Boxing with demons
Queen with the gloves
Sweet little girl
A younger me
You’re everything now
All you wanted to be
No longer afraid
We see in the dark
You lived through the trials
And kept your spark
Critics and haters
Double exposure
We’re kind and we’re graceful
Never losing composure
Difficult moments
Fight through the pain
Standing for truth
Taking some names
I loved them
They hated me
Took a minute
To believe
No matter what
I would do
Left all alone
Yes it’s true
Facing the monster
The one under my bed
It hides in the closet
Leaves me on read
The monster it haunts
It walks through the dreams
It’s not satisfied
Till all the screams
Not screaming no more
I’m not afraid
Now all your skeletons
Are out on parade
The lies that you told
The games that you played
All of the hate
You have displayed
Forgive and forget
Thousand times over
Done with it now
Giving it closure
Proud of myself
And who I’ve become
And little me,
Was not in the wrong
Determined to rise
Breaking out of the cage
No longer a puppet
Turning the page
This is an anthem
A map and a guide
When you’re in the dark
I’ll be at your side
Never lose hope
See through confusion
The dark that you see
Is just an illusion
About the Creator
Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)
I am a writer, photographer, and a storyteller. I gain inspiration from the haunted and the beautiful, and the mysterious 'in between'. Music is my Muse and so are all of you. Everyone is a character in my story. Welcome to my storyland.


Comments (1)
I loved the way you dove into your inner well of strength here! I am especially fond of the Piscean emotions swirling about ~