The woods

 

Alone I travel into the night Not anyone or anything in sightWandering around like a flightless bird Speechless, not muttering a single word. I spit out my feelings, drowning them with my thoughts. My stomach is turning and filled with knots. No one dares listens or show me care, I keep on and on. They just leave me there. It’s hard for me to catch the attention of the woods. It’s so easy for them, I was misunderstood. Did I not dress well, my scent not appealing? Or is it those plants just utterly revealing? I try so hard and wish and wish For just one oh so gentle lovely kiss. With the woods, to feel how they felt. Without love, my heart will just melt.

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