My life as a wolf
Sometimes I feel like
A savage and rabid beast
The heartless mutt who’s forgotten how to care
Growling at the hand that feeds me
And biting away at everything
Better of wondering
My mountains alone
Than to claw out the hearts of my own
I worry about my self
And lick my own wounds
Let the moon be my only friend
Because I won't have to worry about her getting near
Let my howls quake the earth
Let them all stay away in fear
Maybe someday
I will remember how it tasted to care
Until then let this winter tear me apart
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