Mundane, by 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 03:09:42 | Acerbated |
i like this poem. i can relate to it |