the woods are lovely, dark and deep, and I've got miles to go before I sleep, miles to go before I sleep.


The Shadows

I see your shadow lurking in the dark
My heart racing a thousand times per minute
I know you're coming, but I don't know when
It's dark in the woods, I'm running, trying to get away
I finally see the light of the sun as I escape, my eyes fill with tears of joy as I have made it. But the truth is, that was only a fantasy. I never made it out of the woods, I live there in my darkest times, with you, my deepest secret.




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Written on 2016-09-22 at 17:56

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Sure is deep and dark. And interesting.
2016-09-28


Sameen
oooh dark
2016-09-22