I'm running. Running as fast as lightning. I'm running with the wolves. For what? Just to meet you. That's how much you mean to me, and you always would. You know why? Because I love you.
I loved you and I always would. I'm crying with the wolves. Just for you, because I love you. I forgave you for all the things you've done to me. But what did you say? "I promise to keep you happy". That was just lies coming out your mouth. So now I'm running.
I'm running with the wolves. To be the person I wanna be. Because I'm one of them. I'm wild and free as a wolf. I am a wolf, creature and beast of the wild, worshipper of the moon and our Goddess.
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Eunoia • Book One
Poetrycurrently - completed. ❝ 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒔 ❞ Book One of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in emotions of a young soul. A book of different genres of poems and so on, but it's also just an...
