Little girls howl at the moon,
Their shame is wounded as they pray
To the goddess of play,
But years later, oh, it comes back
Healed, so as they say,
Standing strong, showing the world
How the predator becomes the prey.
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2 am poetry
Poeziescraps, free verses and little poems from my notes app that come to my mind on sleepless nights :)
¨༺ shame ༻¨
Little girls howl at the moon,
Their shame is wounded as they pray
To the goddess of play,
But years later, oh, it comes back
Healed, so as they say,
Standing strong, showing the world
How the predator becomes the prey.