Inside the forest
A terror of darkness
Sounds that seep inside my mind and don’t let go
There is despair inside
The cold, howling wind zips past me
When I hear hooting owls
And foxes rustling in the crumbled autumn leaves
My heart drops like hail falling hard on car tops
I want to liberate myself
But I can never seem to find a way
I can’t escape it
Because it’s all inside my mind
Written by plumtree
Topics: Archive (2012-2019), Uncategorized