I Am Nobody, Who Are You?
I am Nobody. Who are you?
I am a whisper of footsteps,
Leaves crackling as I move through.
It feels like coming home,
To be lost in the woods,
Alone with the wind and the trees,
With the wild souls watching,
Being the smallest thing in the forest.
To watch a storm roll in,
To know I might not make it back down.
To push myself to the edge,
And come out alive.
I can breath out there.
Nobody in a vast and wild world,
Alone with my thoughts.
I don’t always like myself,
But out there I find my place in it all,
And my heart is calm.
**I found this grafitti while hiking near my home. It seemed to hit the nail right on the head for being lost in the woods. I’m lost in the woods a lot- but sometimes you find exactly what you need**
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