I am just a little girl in the forest
Constantly wandering with no purpose

Trees go by leering
"Why is she here, does no one want her?"

Its not that i am not wanted
Just no one has wanted me yet

I wander till darkness breaks
I then sit, ponder, and wait

Wait and hoping that the path
Will reveal itself at last

Nothing
Darkness growing

No one wanting
Nothing showing

I collapse nothing left
I close my eyes and take a breath
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Blowing
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Leaves
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Falling
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Time goes by
Distant cries

Crow feathers
Red letters
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I awaken from your touch
Didn't take much

A brush from your spirit
When i did nothing to deserve it

Crimson heart
Black veins

Nothing to cover
The stains
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Droplets fall
Still nothing at all
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Leave it be
Set free