Trees...alone

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I push through the bushes, and cross through the trees. It's dark, who knows what time it is. My eyes bag under my four head. I slump real low and walk very slowly. I drag my feet across the ground. I can't find anywhere to sleep, anything to eat, anything to drink, and anything to protect me from all the harm that is coming my way. I sit on the ground... And try to fall to sleep. It will be easier to get around if I'm not tired, and it's day. I pull my shirt over my feet and legs and tuck in my arms. "Close enough" I whisper... Then my eyes shut, and I pass out, dreaming about bad things. Like my parents, my sister, the man, my home..........my life............

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 15, 2015 ⏰

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