The Beautiful Lie
They are in love
With a beautiful lie
Which emerged from you
Venus from a shell
Whispering
Tell me
You will be loved
You resisted
No one believed the truth
You told the lie
They believed
Her beauty
Hurts
Has taken over
Truth is her shadow
In solitude
You
Lie
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Wow. A very compelling piece! 🙂
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Very beautiful and very sad. I wonder why everything connected with being in love is bound to be intertwined with lies and projections, false beliefs and make others believe. It’s true what you write, once we lie, we are alone, prone to our mental life and far from what is real. Lovely picture.thank you Ursula. xxx
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Thank you 🙂
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