poems of my unfortunate life

my bestie zhane

Dark huntress

With the glistening of the moon

And howl of the wolves

The world seems nice

And life seems full

But with this bliss

You can not miss

The darkness that surrounds all this

But in the shadows

Far tucked away

Theres a homeless home

A joyless place

For there's where I stay

A huntress of the night

A survivor of life

But deep down inside a young girl cries

But never again will she see the light

For she must be strong

Even though not physically alone

She willows in sorrow

For no one is there to fill what is hollow

But she must survive

And do what's right

For she'll never know if she's seen the world's last light
my bestie zhane wrote this good or nah