※ Day 44 - Dragon ※

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She's a dragon that breathes out fire

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She's a dragon that breathes out fire...
She's anger personified,
Everything is magnified!

Her rage is scary;
It's never pretty.

She eats up her own poison without knowing;
She's thinking she's breathing out fire to kill but she's the one that's consuming them all in without realizing.

She moves with great ease,
but deep inside she's never at ease.
Looking at her back always, there's none she trust,
not even the shadow she casts...
Back and forth she goes,
her direction nobody knows!

She moves not using her brains but her heart alone,
Her feet aren't the ones that drives her but her own emotions.
She does not walk on her own accord for her path's controlled by what she feels inside.

"Why is love so hard to find?" She asks as she breathes out fire, killing everyone in sight.

Outside and inside her lair,
She kills them out with her rage,
Then asks herself over and over again, "Why isn't there love in sight?"

Though she's brave, forever may have been scared, 'cause it hasn't yet arrived, nowhere in sight even with all her might!

"Why am I alone in this cold darkness, I call home?" She asked herself another question after she had been transformed.

She was once a dragon but not anymore...
But still, here she lays alone in her lair,
Hiding in the dark, hunted by the shadows she call past.




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