A fragment of the disillusioned soul <br />Reflects the longing of “the precious…” <br />Relentlessly she builds the magical dream… <br />But soon collides with the truth…. <br />She drowns…drags her feet along the shore… <br />Awakens… <br />Sees reality…. <br />-that magic… willjust be magic... <br /> but existent? it will never be...<br /><br />Trisha Kae Arizala<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reality-18/
