Lions deceive lambs,
feeding on open scars
for blood.
The scent drives them wild,
the meat sings to their soul
in hunger for hunt.
I watched you looking at my body.
Are you starving, my love?
Do I bring out the wilderness in you?
Your heart searches for a mate,
one time you could have been mine.
It gets harder, not to think of you.
Every time I get stronger,
if I let you go.
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Sad Girl
PoeziePoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
