To know a person
Yet not knowing them at all
For the appearance they show
Was created to stall
Upon the way one thinks
Is known
Later to be shattered
As trust is grown
Never gained
Finding what was never thought
Is pain
To what remains
Was never real
Word’s can’t express
What one feels
When truth comes to light
Believer upon words
Blinded by sight
Truth was never gained
To know a person
An illusion comes along
With their name
like this one.. wow you wrote it in 03? You have talent girl!