In the new
'Safe'
House
I meet a girl.
Daniel and Daniela are with
Thomas
When I see her blond hair,
And dirty cheeks.
She has red dots on her face.
Out in the real world
We no longer care for natural blemishes.
It's only love
Or hate.
And I think I really love her.
YOU ARE READING
The Wandering Woods
PoetryHere in the wandering woods, you have no self. It's you and the trees Swaying to a melody playing in the wind. Here in The Wandering Words, you have no hope. It's just you and the UNDEAD Limping along an unknown path - Found in a diary on the...
