Don't go travelling late at night
Especially into the forest of woe,
It has a darkness that lingers,
It will affect you too.
From personal experience,
I have wondered through this forest,
My thoughts drive me crazy,
I go back to the forest.
I need answers,
But the darkness isn't clear,
The darkness isn't real
The darkness makes you feel this way
I hate the forest,
But cannot resist it's call.
But every time I go into that forest,
The darkness calls more,
The demon becomes more convincing,
That's why you must stay away from the darkness.
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Headspace I - Remastered
Poetry"Headpsace I" is an introspective poetry collection that delves into the complexities of the mind, charting a course through the tumultuous waters of mental health, self-identity, and the darkness that whispers from the corners of our consciousness...
