"The Brink of Shame"

I walk through the woods, taking a picture of a standing door in a spot where, not many eyes go, but I did. I felt I needed to speak my mind on the brink of a calming silence and chaos.

A door in front of me,  

A path to cross, hugged by nature,  

I need to cross that path to rest in silence,  

I'm standing here and now, the echoes like an agonizing pain,  

I'm standing at the edge of two different paths, where should I go?,  

The agonizing pain shall come, swallow me whole, melt me of the earth, sink me into the dirt, 

I shall face the beast, 

Since I'm responsible for its existence.

Author's Note

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