#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.

The perfect image that I knew you by was nothing but bittersweet
A act of caring and loving with juicy words that can convince anyone that the green apple is sweet
But then it's just a illusion of an envy soul a thief with cold feet
On my couch you were relaxing stretching out your hands, and feet
On my dinning table enjoying a home cook meal with whatever chosen meat
And on birthdays you were the...