I cried infront of the trees,
and they didn't say me nothing.
they've told me everything.
you can't hear them speak,
but you can feel their pain aside.
when you're feeling like you're falling behind,
go to the forest and star to write.
the trees will listen, the trees will understand.
no matter how much pain you get,
the trees will hear, the trees will help.
whether it's right or wrong,
whether you hurt someone or help,
the trees will listen, the trees will understand.
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Author:
raxoon (
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- Comment from author about the poem: kinda old poem from may 23 this year. wrote it in the forest as you can tell
- Category: Nature
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