My heart is a wolf,
And I am running,
Chasing that rabbit that is my dream,
Through a dark and twisted forest labyrinth that is my life.
I drink the water that is my power,
And I howl at the moon,
That is my soul.
I am strong,
And majestic,
And wonderful.
I will not falter when the odds of life are against me,
And I am fighting a losing battle
That is never in my favour.
I will survive this battle,
And every battle after this.
With every ounce of my weakened being,
Every fibre in my shattered bones,
Every stubborn beat pounding through my chest.
I
Am
A
Wolf
At
Heart.
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Poetry Book 1
PoetryRandom Poetry! This is just a cute selection of them. 😊 They're not necessarily in any particular order, they're just in the order of randomness! So *warning*: the emotions WILL fluctuate a lot!! And also *warning* possible profanity. STARTED: Marc...
