Mundane, by Gina Subscribe to rss feed for Gina

Struggling through the darkness
All alone, unsure
No one here to save me
There is no miracle cure

Why has the easy
Become the mundane?
Is it all lost forever
Have I finally gone insane?

Yearning for magic
Used to love that free feeling
No wonder I'm struggling
I'm tired of feeling 
 
Posted: 2005-04-04 23:08:34 UTC

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2006-03-23 03:09:42Acerbated
i like this poem. i can relate to it