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Jul 2018
I tried running out of the woods
But the woods won’t let me
It keeps saying I belong in it
It keeps saying I’d be happy if I’m sad
Why?what have I brought myself into?
I should have gathered more bravery upon entering the woods
Now, I’m stuck here forever
Knowing the way out but also knowing I will never get out.
Glenda Lee
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Glenda Lee  Philippines
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