Illusions of Happiness

This poem is dedicated to Selena for liking it so much.

Prodigal child,
Perfect girl,
Tell me why you fear the world.
Inferior child,
Incubus boy,
Tell me how you find your joy.
Meek adult,
Modest man,
Tell me who stole your lifespan.
Selfish adult,
Sinful woman,
Tell me when you will become human.
Each person is in the midst,
Of their own cruel world
That they made exist.

M.M.


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