Anony McNoName (sexmob) wrote,
Anony McNoName

this changes rhyme scheme in each stanza

The Woods

I’m an amnesiac, confused and gone
The path I tread is unfamiliar
the path I walk goes deeper in the woods
and twists so that it never leaves

The leaves twist in front of me, forming sharp shards
stretching from limbs, shrouding my view
I try to navigate but they surround me
I am cut by the thorns as I try to climb through

I taste the stench, I’m knocked to the ground
I slip through the mud, the trees surround
The path is a river, carries me through
The current takes me far from the view

I am taken deeper.
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