In the Midst of Woods
In the midst of woods
I was walking alone
In a mood of sorrow
There was no one to follow
The winds blowing past me
Makes a whistling sound
The growing darkness haunts me
As I feel the presence of someone around
I got stuck up in my way
As the negative thoughts carried me away
As my Mind began to exaggerate
My heart started to accelerate
In fear of getting lost away
From the woods I ran away.
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