We don't hate
Our chosen fate
Though at the gun
We begin to run
And at this rate
We will find a mate
Werewolves shift
For a faster uplift
They run through the night
To escape the moonlight
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Poems Of My Emotions
PoetryAs the title suggests these are poems of my emotions. Some are sad, while others are happy or just neutral. I write them whenever I get an idea, and my ideas are influenced by my mood. Though not always. I like the more dark and gloomy poems so just...
