The sadness creeps up,
Like a lion,
Stalking his prey,
Unknown to them,
Until they strike,
You can run,
Hide,
Even go away,
They catch you,
Making you,
Their prey
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The Poems I wrote
PoetryThese are the poems I wrote when I was bored or angry. I used this as my release. Hope you like them.
Sadness
The sadness creeps up,
Like a lion,
Stalking his prey,
Unknown to them,
Until they strike,
You can run,
Hide,
Even go away,
They catch you,
Making you,
Their prey
