I was walking through the forest
with a smile on my face
The sun seemed to shine
and my smile seemed to match
Everything started getting darker
the forest began to fade
My sun was saying goodbye
but the smile remained on my face
The sky whispered my name
My moon called back
Trees began to die
My expression starts to shift
All is black
There is no forest
I wake up
My smile stayed behind
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Ineffable
PoetryA book of poetry by an amateur who is trying to get back into writing novels like I used to. This story will never be completed because this holds the words I needed to get out and will always be my poetic diary. Ignore my annotations, I want this t...
