Some feelings and emotions we have are like werewolves
One minute they are minuscule and normal that way we can function the way we want.
The next, you feel something
Like a pang in your gut or a scratch in your head
First, come the whispers
Tempting you to relinquish control
As much as you love to say it didn't get to you, it did
You feel yourself slipping
Slowly but surely u lose control and change
It's worse when it's among friends
No matter how much a warning you give nothing can prepare them
Now when I say werewolf you probably get that Twilight version of a werewolf
No
Not even close
It's a giant sniviling beast
It's a wild monster that cant be controlled only tamed
It's something so hungry that it pounces on the first thing it sees
It's something so frightening that all cower at the sight or very mention of its name
Yet its glamorized
Made to be something much better than it is
Puzzle me this
How are we supposed to beat this monster this powerful, if we keep making it seem weaker than it is
I'll let you in on a secret
Continue down this path, your bound to regret it quicker than you realize
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This is the next poem I made. If you enjoy share with your friends. Same deal as last time regarding the title and that's going to be the plan for all chapter titles so leave suggestions down below
cya in the next one
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Random Book Of Poetry
PoetryA book of random poems that I create. They are never going to be on the same topic it's going to be different every time. Work in progress idea but hope you guys enjoy.