EpiphanyA Poem by Deep in the Woodline..."Self-Discovery" is not always all it's cracked up to be.
I unzipped my skin
Let it fall and Crumple at my feet Like dirty coveralls My soul bare I stand before you Your eyes avert Your head turns Before you walk away I shiver alone Cold shadows of dusk Hide my nakedness From all but me And I know now They were right There's nothing here To love Nothing here at all… © 2010 Deep in the Woodline...Reviews
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StatsAuthorDeep in the Woodline...Where-You-Least-Expect-Me-To-Be, KYAboutTrying to find my way out of the forest. I have been lost for so long now, but I finally see some light. more..Writing
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