Existence
To want so badly to leave
To continue to believe
So many boundaries I dare to cross
So many dreams I've already tossed
No more tears left to cry
No more pain left to feel
No more favors left to give
No more heart left to steal
My soul mocks me
My spirit long since drowned
My being is dead
My existence never found.
-Mysty Rayn
Copyright © Melissa Girolami | Year Posted 2008
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