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Mystalia

I needed a new name,
So Mystalia it would be,
To play on a new game,
Where no-one even knew me.

It didn’t take very long,
For me to learn how to play,
Friendship became real strong,
With people far away.

I helped when people were sad,
Although they didn’t know,
Most of their problems weren’t so bad,
Compared to what I refused to show.

Some had problems worse than mine,
Or at least it seemed that way to me,
So Mystalia spent most of her time,
Showing love the way it should be.

Accidentally a few did learn,
The things Mystalia wouldn’t say,
All the pain I thought I did earn,
And they helped me through many a bad day.

And through their eyes I did see,
This pain was not my fault,
I know it took a while for me,
To learn the lessons that they taught.

Then love began to grow,
The pain lost its hold,
My fears I began to let go,
My life was no longer so cold.

Mystalia was just a name,
And yet it set me free,
Just a name for a new game,
Where I could finally be me.

By Mystalia

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