Wood

Wood

I am Not Wood

I Should Have Known…

You Cut Me Deep

First Blood… Then Bone

Your Customs…

So Strange

Alienation…

Insane

I Lied…

I Could Not Stop

Like Wildfire…

Your Burns Were Hot

There was you

Hard Working Soul

My Failings Came…

I Had to go

I Wanted in

Just to Belong…

They Caged Me in…

I am Alone

DarkJade

PICTURE CREDIT – Boy With A Wooden Sword

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