Day of the Hour

Day of the Hour

A Poem by Vegetarian Wolf

I didn't realize I had so
 much power
 change my dreams and when
 I wake up, its a different hour.
 just to experiment I changed
 what I've been told I wanted.
 I find besides myself, others are also
 discomforted
 breaking through what I knew
 Isn't always easy.
 I'll have people tell me
 please, please believe me.

© 2015 Vegetarian Wolf


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Added on December 11, 2015
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Vegetarian Wolf
Vegetarian Wolf

Houston, TX



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I'm a poet and I'll be posting my poetry here. I feel comfortable in sharing it. I'm currently trying to get myself to write stories as I have ideas, I know how they go but. if its hard if its not s.. more..

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