I hurt people.
The woods have become home - where man and his name disappear into the woodlands and foliage.
I feel for those whom I have hurt.
I weep by them.
But my heart is stone.
The woods don't get me - the people don't.
Only my weapon understands me.
ACCEPTED
Alright I know I said apps are closed...
BUT!
I really liked this one so this is it. From here on out
BUT!
I really liked this one so this is it. From here on out