Does Magic exist?

To find your love

to find your doubt

to find your peace 

and what life's about.

 

To walk through walls

and fly on air.

To dance through life

without a care. 

 

I want to smile

genuine and sweet.

I want a smile

that I can keep. 

 

But I'm alone

and my heart is shattered.

Eyes are clouded

my mind is tattered. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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