Wandering,
Deep into a dark forest.
Wondering,
How I even got here in the first place.
I see things,
Along the way.
Things that should bring me fear and dread.
Razorblades, Knifes, and pools of blood.
Walls covered in painful thoughts.
Girls screaming and crying with pain.
Boys yelling and weeping in vain.
Familys crying over the loss of love ones.
Spirits, ghosts, vampires and monsters.
Murderers, Rapists, and stalkers.
People watch,
As I walk along the cold path covered in dead butterflies.
They wonder why,
Why Im not scared,
Why Im not crying,
Why I dont feel the least bit disturbed.
Well to answer their questions,
I live with these thoughts everyday.
And I walk through this stupid forest everyday,
Trying to figure out whats wrong with me.
Why I think these things,
But i could never answer my own questions.
So I'll keep coming,
To this dark forest everyday.
I'll keep getting lost in my own mind,
I'll keep thinking these things.
And yes,
I'll keep wondering why.
Xxninja_kiwixX Community Member 
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