Unnatural voices dance around me.
I do not hear them yet I feel.
It's not real I know.
What I hear?
I do not know.
They ignore grammar,
They ignore speech,
They speak.
They speak in the winds,
They howl in the storm.
They call me.
They seek me.
What animalistic lust is this?
No hunger of body,
Steadfast mind,
And dead feelings.
Except this lust.
What do they say?
I do not know.
They say.
They speak.
And they howl.
And like a lost wolf,
my soul answers.
-04.04.23
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National Poetry Writing Month - 23
PoetryThis is a collection of the poems I'm writing as the challenge of NaPoWriMo '23. Most of the poems will be written as per the Wattpad prompt posted by WattpadPoetry. I hope you will enjoy!
