My pains cut deep.
My eyes are open, but I need sleep.
My tears have fallin'.
My destiny is still callin'.
My courage to stay strong, remains inside although my body just drags along.
My willingness to fight til I take my very last breath, to live this life fully til I've reached my death.
My spirit carries past this physical presence, to the world unknown that now carries my essence.
My life lessons passed down to those who will seek me, left to know the imprints I have left eternally.
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Author:
Megan Oliverio (Pseudonym) (
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