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Astray in the Woods

I wander in the dark.
With nothing around to mark.
The way out of here.
I have no cheer.
Walking through the dirt.
Alone with my hurt.
The loss is my bane.
Can't face the pain.
The rain drops down.
Soaking through my gown.
Chilling me to the core.
I can't handle anymore.
Walking through the forest.
With pounding in my chest.
My legs are getting sore.
No energy left in store.
I'm blind in the haze.
My mind is in a daze.
Feeling myself start to cry.
The tears won't dry.
Everything spins around and around.
I know that I'll never be found.
Written by TheGiftedOne
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Author's Note
Feelings that haunt me often. Being lost feels really terrible. So, this poem is for anyone who feels this way,
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