![]() mouse to LionA Poem by Sarah W. French![]() ...![]()
My heart roars and my voice squeaks.
I'm trapped in a creative vice. Surrounded thoughts unknown to you and anyone else. You may think I'm a mouse someone to be trifled with. Quiet I may be, silent I'm not. When the time comes I will release the lion within me. My hunger for power will burst one day. © 2012 Sarah W. French |
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Added on May 29, 2012 Last Updated on May 29, 2012 Author![]() Sarah W. FrenchPAAboutI won't be publishing all my poems on here but I am putting them on my tumblr. Please check them out. I'm a 16 year old girl who mostly writes poems. I have been verbally bullied and use poetry t.. more..Writing
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