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Naturistic

Whipping wind at my heels
Speechless clouds overhead
Following me to my favorite place
The place I go alone

Its far out in the woods
Almost a mile and a half
I hike through the muddy woods
Hiding amongst the trees

Steadily, I make a mark

Slashing the tree over and over

The pain inside finally released

 

Anger boils up

Over my insides it goes

Eating at what's left

Of an already empty shell

 

I can't forget what you did

I can't forgive you either

My love for you was all I had

You took that with everything else

 

Take me out of this world

So I never have to hear your name again

Kill me, stab me, hate me

But you can't forget me

 

Memories float out of my head

Becoming as real as the river beside me

You stand next to me

Begging me not to go

 

You left me with no choice

After you'd gone, there was nothing inside

Ripped out and thrown away

Now I'm just a living shell.

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sorta a weird poem, i started out with one thing and went to another.

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  • WordsAndWits
    December 29, 2008

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    It's very pretty. I love the part where you go in the woods. Trees and forest are probably the best place to go to think things over or when you have a writer's block. Very well written, and good luck!