Pick an animal.
Sometimes I feel too much like an ostrich:
I bury my head in the sand whenever there's danger.
At those times I'd love to be more like a wolf:
Whenever there's danger a wolf faces it. But not alone: they do so with their pack. Their friends.
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Have faith
Poetry"Some words I wrote." • A glance in the mind of a seemingly ordinary girl • •*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~•*~• •Ranked• #1 : Escapril #4 : Poëzie #791: Poemcollection #616: Poesia
