Running and scared, being alone at the woods have never been more difficult. The light is about to set and there is no place to hide. Why isn't there a way to escape? No matter how harshly you look for, there isn't any evidence of exit. Why can't I move? What is holding me, chaining my soul from running and being free?
I'm tangled, and I'm the only responsible for that.
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