just to disappear
in this world I can't exist
my soul is barren, bare.
I no longer feel a part of
but a stand off from the whole
wanting to fade far, far away
to a place where no one knows.
The pain so sharp I'm dying slow
the light they speak of it doesn't show
and in this final moment I know
it's time for me to just let go.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
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