The mist clouded my sight The dress I wore was white I was lost I could tell So, I followed the **** of the tower bell The wind swooshed past my face It was a mystifying maze I was cold All I had was the warmth of your love My hair was damp You switched on the table lamp The branches creaked Under my feet. At some distance the water cascaded The trees in front of me faded The insects were buzzing The paper on your nightstand were rustling The woods whispered The birds no longer chirped I am still looking for peace. Our photo frame on the mantelpiece. You burned it down I tripped on the frozen ground. I knew I was losing you I could no longer feel you. The scratches on my elbow and knees The frost on the leaves. I feel like I’ve heard and seen this before I cannot take it anymore. These sounds are noise to my ears. All I see are my fears. They screamed at me monstrously I can’t handle this cacophony.
This poem is a depiction of my life created in an imaginary setting of a forest. I have lost my way. And there are scary sounds that surround me. The only thing that keeps me moving forward is the warmth of my lover's love. However, things get bad for me when my lover destroys picture of us and that is when I can no longer feel that love. And I stumble on my path and fall hard onto the ground. My inner demons disguised as the woods overpower me and I can not take it anymore.