Forest of Fear
The blackest of nights
The brightest of days
Wandering the woods
I have lost my way
Sealing my fate
By approaching a large gate
My visions run by
At a very fast rate
Time has passed quickly
I have to move swiftly
Screaming out loud
Hearing nevermore
My thoughts have vanished
As I crash through a door
Falling to Earth's core
Now I have realized
The world is silent
And so are my cries...
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
