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Dark Woods

Poetry By: Carlee
Poetry


Just alittle something I did before going to bed. Please read & comment. Thanks.


Submitted:Nov 4, 2012    Reads: 12    Comments: 4    Likes: 1   


Im alone, walking through these dark woods.

Going as far away as I can from home,

because Id rather be alone.

Being in that house was like being in a nightmare

trying to get out.

I was about to go insanely crazy without a doubt.

Id rather be homeless,

I bet then I would find happiness.

Because the feeling of being free,

is exactly how I want it to be.

I was having disturbing thoughts that this

nightmare had brought.

But since I got out,

them disturbing thoughts I no longer think about.

I love going through the dark woods where

I love being in the night.

Because its the only time im feeling

more than alright.

I avoid headaches from being in the light,

I wish all year round would stay night.

I am finally as happy as can be,

because in life, i am where I want to be.





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