WOODS AS IF IT IS WHAT IT PORTRAYS

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by SamiaThoughts

by SamiaThoughts

As i venture through the dark and steep hills, i cant help to notice the path as it is only a one way trail, voices surrounds me. Flashing lights constantly disrupts the soundness that seldomly tells me its alright.

Its so easy to just stay within the path, im on the right path yet i somehow seem to make it difficult, i made more paths than i should not have,

Completely staying still, grasping the state that's being. Creatures awoke. Slowly creeps towards me as i stare and just guise among them. Them gradually leading their way into my skin, as the blood within me seeps out of me. Its the lowest i've ever been yet once its finally comforting.

Eventually im all alone beings have sufficed though the path seemed dimmer than before.

I gave myself some rest. Opened my eyes and stood, walked and continued to do so for quite a long time. With creatures peeking their ways to my trail, as others slither their way unto my feet constantly putting me to crash. Vultures tearing the atmosphere, and bees in swarms to encircle me whole. The woods i thought would just be an easy stroll became something i could no longer control

Would it be a shame, if i told u i was pathless

edit: this story had been showcased in my school writing club, i am beyond happy having been accepted, this passage is something that i believe truly started why i right, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!

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