I lingered into the cave not knowing if I would make it out alive.
No, I thought, I can't think of any bad things...
Trust...Trust in your instincts. Said a voice...
Oh no...am I hearing things? I wondered
Trust...Trust in you...
Here I am all alone. So who is this talking to me?
Everything seems to be darker each step I take.
Clear your rational mind...
All I could do was panic.
Vanish...all the pain...all the fear...all the despair...
Eventually I began to listen and it made me more focus on my surroundings.
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My Haven
PoetryPoems that depicts rebellious children going through a journey in the name of the Gods and Goddesses of the world. To reclaim a decision that will impact the universe the children lived in. The protagonist does not know remember who they are and ask...
