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This is a little poem on me, and what you think you see. How I feel when I am alone, how I feel when you run. Try opening your eyes?


Submitted:Sep 16, 2012    Reads: 33    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


I close my eyes and shudder,

You stare at me with wonder,

My body begins to go stiff,

The pounding in my head returns.

You laugh as if,

This was all a game,

I growl at you to leave,

A simple, strong plea,

You shake your head,

Why couldn't you see?

I drop to the ground,

You make no sound,

You widen your eyes,

My claws dig past my lies,

I look up at you,

Shaking with fury,

You run away in a hurry.

Why am I alone,

Why do you not believe,

This is no game,

The howling that controls me,

I look up for you,

See your gone.

I smell your fear,

But that is over now.

I flop over with a yelp,

Watching the skies for help,

I close my eyes,

Feeling my body,

Stretch and grow,

Into the wolf I am as,

I call for you,

But never shall you answer.

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