By a ManA Poem by Annabelle Lee
Little puppies new to the game
The den and the pack just aren't the same Sticking together like we have since middle school Trying to be mature, trying to be cool Stick behind our Alphas, Betas, and Omegas We always said this step wouldn't change us But we're not just all dogs, different species, to say the least We've got foxes, and wolves, and domesticated breeds Now we're here and don't know what to do Mom and Dad, should have listened to you Working harder and harder just to find ourselves Never willing to admit we need their help Preening and cleaning and shedding and breaking Lots of pretenders, you know everyone's faking Not that that's what they meant for to happen But that's what you get when the humans start trapping Running through snow to save my skin Wishing and hoping that the hunt will end They're out for my fur, my meat, and my pride But they can't tell I'm already dead inside As soon as my life became no more than a prize I had decided It was worthless in my own eyes As soon as it was something to be taken away It was no longer worth trying to save And now they want to take my pride and beat me I've never been so keen on leaving Big school big step, I didn't want to take it An now I need to leave if I'm ever going to make it Get me out of here as fast as you can Before my life's been taken by a man
© 2013 Annabelle LeeAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on March 30, 2013 Last Updated on April 21, 2013 AuthorAnnabelle LeeMiddle of NowhereAboutHello everyone I am Annabelle Lee. I am FINALLY, after June 12, the ripe old age of fifteen. I'm a poet. I want to write novels, as well, but those do not belong on this site in hopes that someday .. more..Writing
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