I am a wolf, of this, I know is true
For I am simply misunderstood
Because I’m not a little sheep like you
Always quivering and shaking in fear
Is your head down in submission or shame?
Running as I, the big bad wolf, come near
But if you looked past the snarl on my face
You’d see all the shameful tears in my eyes
I’m sorry I am not of the human race
But I am not sorry for being me
Strength you cannot fathom runs in these veins
Strength you will never keep and never see
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My Thoughts
PoetryHere lie the thoughts of me; in the form of poetry of course because I can't seem to complete a story. Oh well. So these poem will be about all kinds of stuff from horses to inner demons. Some of them are also very short. Enjoy P.S. some of these p...
