eyes in the woods

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Eyes In The Woods

Nobody makes a meep

  when all the wolves are

hearding sheep

It's such a joke


They claim that I'm the

one whose mentally

deficient but


How would they know?


Walking with splinters

  as my lip begins to quiver

With an


Honest note


 I'm Lost forever cause

I'll never think I'm ever

just a

Wasted soul


Seems like another day,

of more or less the



Everyone follows 

The trees are hollow

Seems like another day,

of nothing else will change


  The branches are burning


There's just no sound

that makes me care 

if I could

Before I come unglued

My mouth removed

I'm just the

Eyes in the woods





















Submitted: February 19, 2021

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Criss Sole

This one felt very haunting.
I'd be terrified of being alone in the woods. Spooky! Great poem.

Mon, February 22nd, 2021 7:28am

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