I'm lost,

Alone in the thick forest

With no one by my side,

Only but a flicker of pale light

Darkness envelopes the woods,

Shoving me into the shadows,

Who spit at me with crudeness

Frosty cold,

I'm on my own,

With not a single living soul,

No one with a heart of gold,

To guide me home

The thick blankets of snow,

Rest below,

Yet their hearts were stone

The oak trees,

Who loom and tower over me,

Mock and jeer in sadistic glee

I shut my eyes,

Hard and tight,

Wishing they would be gone,

Out of my hallucinating head

After all,

I'd rather be,

Lost and alone.