Monday, May 7, 2018

A Child In The Woods

When I asked if you loved me

You said no and left me like a child lost in the woods.

When I asked if you would love me,

You left me.

To cry.

Alone.

Like a wolf that cries for its mother.

I have grown enough and I’ve seen enough men not to cry.

Babe, you know

and you know I don’t care….

Now I run like a wild wolf.

I am running away.

From

You.

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