I never realised
That I kept
A wolf chained
In me.
Trying to fit in the mould
Society made.
Never realising
It was a trap
Disguised.
How silly of me?
It was.
To let go.
I just had to stop
Myself
From trying to fit.
I did that finally.
Embracing my
Wolf.I've recieved the most love
From that wolf
When I let it out.
For my wolf
I'm the full Moon.
—Loving.
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Woman
PoetryAn collection of poetry to honour woman. I explore the themes of being a woman, living in a world which is not always kind to us and is always trying to push us backwards. But being a woman,in this age is especially different what with dealing with...