Such a violent creature
Met with a little girl
For once he stops, to look at the girl
She looks back
Not in fear
But in curiosity
And hope
He looks back with anger
And confusion
For the next amount of years
They bond
The girl teaches the creature
How to care
How to be calm
How to love
How to be nice
But in the end
The girl dies
By the creature's hand
The creature knows this
And they regret it
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PoetryRandom poems that I think of from scenarios and conversations that 33 voices in my head say and do
