Delusional Illusions Poem by Isayah Ezra Kuhlmann

Delusional Illusions



Taking a short breath

Holding it all within

Keeping it hidden from the world

Trying and lying to myself

But begging for a release

Timing my heart

Racing my pulse

Trying to win the race before it starts

Expecting simplicity within chaos

I'm ready lay it on me

No I'm not ready for this

Delusional paranoia from something that doesn't exist

Speak the answers I so desire

Not so fast, not so slow, I need this just right

Open the skies for me

But not the rain that follows

Are you still here or are you lost in confusion

Or is this just that sick illusion.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A search for true love, without the heartbreak or 'bad times' that happens within the relationship. Wanting success without failure basically.
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