Wolf of Crimson Tears part 2A Poem by Lunar PupThis is about how even when the thing you want most is offered you sometimes realize it wasn't worth wanting at allThe echos of my barren heart, Realesed in a lunar tune, The silence is broken Snow falls from the sky, casting walls of white... Where is my home... The pack I ran froom to be with the crow... Blood tinged fur and black eyes... The horrors of your past were shown to me and I could never heal you... A familiar howl pierces the sky, The love I was offered so long ago... Now has come to save me... But he now has someone else... She follows queitly behind him... I stare at them then run off into the bloodstained hills that i finally realised are my home. © 2009 Lunar PupAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 24, 2009 AuthorLunar PupBoone, IAAboutI really only write poetry... but it helps me let out stress so i do it in my free time... i write about basically anything but it all has meaning to me... and i cant rhyme.... well actually im gettin.. more..Writing
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