I am watching her...
Watching her pace and forth.
Watching the tears shed.
Watching her burn internally with rage.
Watching those eyes turn black.
Watching her battle the evil inside .
Watching her crumble with every passing day.
Watching the lid of that rage slowly coming undone .
Watching a once beautiful heart and soul turn dark.
Watching her become distant and cold, When she once was warm .
Watching a sweet smile turn wicked.
Watching her become unrecognizable .
I am watching her through those dark eyes .
Watching her become imprisoned in anger.
Watching this beautiful wolf become the beast she once feared .
Watching her rage spill open.
Watching her become purely and simply evil.
Watching her destroy her life .
I am still watching her through calmer eyes now .
Watching as she pace back and forth.
Watching tears shed .
Watching her as the rage begins to subside.
Watching her eyes become softer.
Watching her make peace with her beast .
Watching her rebuild day by day .
Watching the rage fade away .
I am watching that beautiful warm heart beat with a sweet smile .
For , I am watching through this mirror a person who is very recognizable . A person who is not imprisoned by anger . A beautiful wolf who is just that a beautiful .
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WELCOME WOLF ~ Thank you for your first poem ~ very enigmatic ! A very rhythmic free verse poem which led us deeper and deeper into The Valley of the Shadow of Death. Then suddenly (line 19) the mood changes ! Watching her destroy her life (line 18) ~ then line 19~ I am still watching her (BUT) through calmer eyes now ! You watch the anger fade away replaced by a SWEET SMILE ! OMG ~ You are watching YOURSELF in a mirror "A beautiful wolf who is just as beautiful" An awesome poem about extreme mood swings ! Thanks for sharing and scaring ! Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my poems ~ Thanks B
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