on a cold winter morningwith the winds howling in the darki make my way outinto the wilderness danger everywherebeasts prowling in the darkhungry for more preywith insatiable appetite stumbling into the darkpitfalls and danger all aroundi crawl out of my homeinto this dark, desolate forest darkness all aroundsunlight trapped high above the

my life has been one hell of an adventure so farso many pathsso many obstaclesso many twists and turns each pathled to the same destination each obstaclei foughtand made my way throughon to the same path i wanted to avoid each step i tooki stumbled onto a new pathonto a new adventurea

This can either be taken as a continuation of the other poem (i want to die) or can be taken as a standalone poem. —————————————————————————————————————————- with the blood slowly trickling awayi waited for the countdown to endi waited for the final bell to ringfor the eternal escape a wretched life i once liveda

its been a long and hard summerweeks and weeks of toiling in the fieldsand putting in-human hours of workhas resulted only in more failuresand more sadness summer is when the flowers bloom at pristine glorythe days are hot and the beaches are full, alwaysa time of “universal” happiness my summer though has