pretending you don’t see me,
acting like I’m of no importance
in this world,
like I’m a stone you step on
as you cross a path,
I was not prepared
for your insincerity
as
you surround yourself with
your pack,
like a bunch of wolves,
travelling miles searching for keep,
however,
the game is on you,
because as soon you can’t do for
you’re pack,
the wolves will move on,
without you,
and the prey you’ve targeted,
will surely have found shelter,
from your ravages.
..by momwhearingloss