Saturday, October 25, 2014

Magic (OctPoWriMo2014)-Day 25

Spells, chants, and crystal balls
None of them worked, I tried them all
But you still haven't come back to me

I called on magic
I held my faith
But it's all so tragic
When hope has been erased 

The angels said be patient
The voices said be kind
But how can I remain
When you still aren't mine

So I went to the psychic 
But her answer, I didn't like it
She said to weigh my options
Then mixed me up a strange concoction 

She added indifference with a bit of cynicism 
She told me to take a sip and I'll be released from this prison

And here I am completely over you
Now I believe in magic
There's nothing I can't do




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