Walking through this forest alone,
It's The only place I am free,
I’m not lost,
And I know where I am,
I know where I am going,
I’m just not sure where it is I belong,
It doesn’t matter to me if you love me,
The air is cold,
It beats on my face,
Bruised by your lies,
Alone is the only way I am safe,
Looking up at the naked trees,
They where striped of there dignity,
Just as you did to me,
Dead pale sky,
As I walk faster and faster,
Tears fall from my eyes,
Falling to the ground,
As I scream out “help”,
Won’t someone help me,
Heal the pain inside,
Shove my hand inside my pocket,
The tip of the razor pricks my finger,
Pull it out,
Scream out one more time,
HELP ME, SAVE ME from this nightmare,
Slit my throat,
As I Clench my hand to the open wound,
Blood pours in-between small fingers,
As it hit’s the dirt,
My Visions become blurry,
And my head hit’s the earth,
With a pool of blood around me,
This is my Dead cold forest. |
