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She Wolf

  • Henriëtte
  • Oct 6
  • 1 min read

The sky is blue,

The grass is green.

Your eyes can’t always show you,

That nothing is ever as it seems.


When I’m happy,

I wear a bright smile.

Even when I’m sad,

It lasts for a while.


Until the moment comes,

When I wake up from my dreams.

And the nightmare catches up,

As nothing was ever what it seems.


Those nights during my darkest hours,

I can hear the Canis Lupus howl.

She hones her vocal powers,

Slowly turning my smile into a growl.


She flares up what you couldn’t see,

Like a full moon shining down on me.

The part of me I tried to hide,

Is now visible to everyone’s eyes.


Though I denied her cries,

And believed my own lies.

The truth is that she will always be,

The wolf who lives inside of me.

 
 

 

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