I walk through a valley
I run through the shadows
But I never take a step forward
I whisper many names
I shout for help
But no one makes a move to help me
I know no other way to escape
I search and search
But it is baren and forgotten
As am I
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Poetry
PoetryI wrote these three or four years ago. They're much more depressing than I remember ever being...but I think they're good :)