#WritcoPoemPrompt48
In shadows deep, I once believed,
Illusions wove, my mind deceived.
A person, bright, a shining star,
Yet truth emerged, dispelling far.

Their words like honey, sweet and kind,
A facade, a veil, a clever bind.
But as the sun unveiled the night,
I saw the darkness, hidden plight.

The mask they wore, so meticulously,...