Adventure
The cold that runs through my body
Never is tired of causing the shivers
I tremble through the woods of everyday
To live with the scratches of every broken branch
But the clouds cover the light, it's too dark
I can't risk taking another step
I might drown
In the river that they warned me about
They say no one returns unharmed
And I'm already on my knees
Helping up my bravery
In suspense that my weakness has given up
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The Hopeless Hope
PoetryThe love of writing poems only grew Suprising that I never really knew That may be I'd be just great If it's promised in my fate ❤ Highest Ranking - #53 in experience (08-12-2018)
