She stood in the midst of the unknown forest. Eerie, Dark and Lost but not Afraid.
"Why do you do this to yourselves?"
She spoke.
She began to scan the thousands of ropes hanging from these silhouetted trees.
She questioned once more to the spirits hiding within the wilderness.
She grew furious of the silence...
"Don't you know that you still had so much to live for?!" She cried.
She stared down at the ground as she saw her shadow forming into her own future.
Revealing a string of rope hanging from her head.
"THAT'S NOT TRUE! THAT'S NOT TRUE! THAT'S NOT TRUE!"
She howled it to the night, she told the shining moon the exact same phrase, over and over, rejecting herself.
The atmosphere evolved to pure coldness, her face drowned in those sorrowful tears.
Trying to hold back everything that would lead her to the shadow's state.
The Forest whispered her Darkest Desires...
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