She (Denial)

Denial
Will eat you like it’s Eid al fitr.
She will confuse you with
Monologues and soliloquies
Because everyone else is wrong but you

Cunny like the serpent,
Chameleon aesthetics.
Denial is the invisible spokesperson inside your head.

She shows up with no notice
Yet welcome
Because somehow you ended up missing her.

Let her float you away into naivety
Let her create you a world with no calamity
Let her make you a bed of roses
She knows it’s what you need

There’s enough time to get back to reality,
Later.

~ Reni’s midnight musings ~

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