Water going drip drip drop on the ceiling
Turning into nothing as it goes down
All you see are water stains everywhere
Drawing an invisible picture
Of a forest
A alive forest
That has fingers and legs trying to sprout
It has a heart that fears and hurts when needed.
the forest crys and wonders if she can be more than just a forest
A forest that is numb
And has no feelings
Feels no pain and worry like a robot
That is only smart and focused
But that is not reality
That's only a fantasy
In the forest mind
Its OK to be human
Surrounded by feelings of all kind
That's what makes us special!
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