It casts a shadow, fearsome and demands respect
A silent figure that walks with confidence through the night
Piercing eyes, a loud voice, proud, overwhelming intellect
Impossible to tell if it'll walk the path of shadows or light
The towering and majestic creature prowls in circles, ever so silent
The wolf lays at the fork where the paths part
It turns to me and stares, appearing submissive, compliant
A moment passed, then another, and I finally realized it's been true since the start
The wolf isn't a creature that is dominant over me
The wolf is no higher or lower, it's simply there
It is simply everything I strive to be
I realize this as I meet its powerful stare
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My Shitty Teen Angst Poetry
PoetryIncludes poems that are.... ∞My feelings∞ ∞Observations of society∞ ∞Situations caused by society∞ ∞Turning people into poems∞ Good luck figuring out what's what
