Reality (name may be changed)

A poem about the thin line between reality and fantasy, or whatever you think it is :D

One day when I was dreaming
I stopped to think of you;
I quickly had pushed my muse away.

For a while now
My mind has been
Gradualy tormenting me
With images I should have pushed away.

Reality has faded,
Replaced by thoughts of you.
Intertwining seamlessly
With things I thought I knew.

Ignoring the impossible
I became the woman inside my crown.
Smashing the thin line between
The glitter and the grime.

Although, hoping I'm not crazy,
I can see myself begin to fade.
She's become a part of me,
Or maybe,
I've become a part of her?

The End

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