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Chasing the Forest

by aerynx

The forest is my escape from life, I go there to breath in the air and get away from strife, The trees of many shapes and sizes don’t argue, they don’t fight. The coexistence in the forest leads me to believe that there is some light In the world, where we people dry up everything they touch, The animals may seem like discord, blood and too much. But there is some peace in the conflict, some light in the dark. I go to the forest to look at the shrubbery, It may seem like just a few leaves attached to sticks as a way to appease Our eyes in this black world, but there’s more to life than just colors and shapes. The small cells in each leaf show signs of life, living in peace while we kill each other. Apes. That’s what we are, creatures that only think of themselves, kill or be killed, selfish animals But in a world where we are given so much hope and light, we choose the cannibals... The air begins to feel a little thin in this world full of and grime, Words are too much for people, emojis and expressions do the trick, turning into mimes. People say that history repeats itself in many ways, But in reality we fall through an endless cycle of forgetting what we’ve learned, days and days Turn into months, turn into years, folding into decades, into centuries… The forest learns after time, adapting to the problem at hand while we just make more enemies If only we could learn from the forest, not the ocean. We drown in the blood that drips from our friends and families that we choose to kill. I still ignore these problems, back and forth in my mind but nothing comes out of these thoughts, Overthinking, too much blinking, I feel like selfish ambition is taking my vision, Maybe one day I’ll unravel all of these useless knots My brain making a final decision, But for now, I’ll admire the beauty in the forest and stare at the detailed bark.
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18 / F / Philidelphia
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Written by
aerynx
18 / F / Philidelphia
Published
Sep 5, 2018
Time
3m
Tags
#forest#nature#leaf#meaning#self
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