Literature
Deep in the Heart of a Forest
I'm good at playing the game, I always was.
Just become invisible, blend into the dark depths,
Reside there, lay quietly;
Where no one can here your screams, forever muffled by the deep night.
I will never emerge from this imaginary wild, this misty haven that I have kept a secret from everyone;
My secret hideaway, I shall never give it up.
In it, I become a jaguar, stalking stealthily between my obstacles.
I sprint through the forest, my paws hardly touching the ground.
My roar touches every corner of this world, and no one can do anything about it.
There is only myself, no one is there to comfort me;
No one there to hurt