Angelica Stevenz - Finding Me

A lost soul wondering,
Deep within,
A lost world of trees.

A walk everlasting,
Teaching each step you take,
To find knowledge within you.

A being with cuts and scars,
Facing each step,
That holds your way to a safer existence.
A forest holding every dark word.
A being afraid to spill secrets of truth.

One step,
One tree,
A reminder of power you could hold,
Only if you could believe.

Trees become less,
Making you open to the world around you.
Growing scared of the new surrounding you.
Peeking back for safety,
A force within you gives you strength
Too move forward.

A clearing of trees,
Leaving you open
To a future you could grow into.

Scared of an opening,
A being unclouded with trees.
Keeping you hidden,
From the beauty within.

A being on a journey,
Finding my path
Of finding me.

Angelica Stevenz

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