In the forest it doesn't matter why I sob
Green encloses me as I wail out
No one here to hear my wails of agony
If a lone tree falls it makes a sound; so do I
Why I sob is no ones worry, no ones care
All alone I stand and cry
No arms to hug me, no voice to comfort me there
Until I see him and my sobs cease
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Poems
PoetryI wrote these poems over a span of time where something in my life just didn't go right. Whether it was missing an old friend who I cared about and loved, or realizing that my new crush didn't (and probably never would) like me, each of these helped...
