Poem prompt! The wolves are out to play

There’s a howling in my chestA beast begging to be set freeIt aches and growls It snaps and snarlsIt claws at my ribsAnd it won’t let me be at peaceThe wolf in my chest wants to be let out to playIt begs and whines as I shush it againAfter hours I give inMy eyes a flashContinue reading “Poem prompt! The wolves are out to play”

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