Our tails are still
We howl at the moon
But night just fell
Isn't it a bit too soon?
Hunting for our prey
A little bit a bit too much
The moons a half
And things are out and such
Things are out
And we're in pain
We got bit in the dark
We're losing what we gained
If I didn't trust such a man
He wouldn't ever give back
Such a deceiving loyal
That could easily crack
I can no longer see
A future along with my mistake
A brutal mistake
From now I'll never make
I'll never make
I'll never trust
I'll never give
And I'll never rust
But even through time
My mistake still leaves a scar
Scar in my past
That'll affect that afar
My future is a blur
So from now I'll never trust
But I guess I was mistaken
I did eventually rust
A/N idk I was bored. Plus I also give credit to ellie_the_author for the idea of animals and I got... wolves! Well follow her if you didn't. She's great!
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PoetrySad poems, that anyone can read. Happy poems, that can be made. Made by me, for you to read. So tell me, will you read? I started this two years ago so if my poems suck then wells... it's cause it was made three years ago.
