For a woman so fine, I don't seem to understand why im so lost in the woods. I've tryed my best to let them find me screaming for help, but clearly my beautiful voice isn't understandable. I've pleaded I've begged, but I can clearly see that I'll never be found alive. So as im sitting against this beautiful tall tree, I begin to think of how life should've been for me as if i was day dreaming. I would only wish to be found, but instead there is know one to think of me being there so now im just a young girl who's lost in the woods. By: Layla knight