Into the Woods I Go [I Write Bad Poetry]

Into the woods I go
Amidst chaos and confusion
Drowning amongst
The twisted branches of darkness
Glimmers of light slip through
But remain elusive as ever
I reach for the light
Unable to hold on
For more than a moment
I scream out for help
But no one can hear my cries
Muffled by the dark and silence
The vines threaten to strangle me
As I fight my way through the tangled jungle
Eager to find light
And live again