Hunter's Prey

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You're the hunter,
And,
I'm your prey,
You take the air,
From my lungs,
And,
The pain
From my heart,
But,
I will,
Run like hell,
To survive,
I won't go,
Without a fight,
So get ready,
Aim and fire

By: Victoria Santizo

This poem is dedicated.... My future love, with everything I gone through their no surprise, I have manger trust issues. So even when, I'm romantic at heart, and believe everyone has a soulmate out their, waiting to love them. My chance of giving my heart away to someone are pretty low. Maybe in do time, I will be able to let my defenses down, and let someone in. But I afraid I'm not yet their, it slow but at less it progress.

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