Howl


And her sadness shook the world to the core;
The sky would never stop crying,
And every night the wolves howled
In perfect harmony;
Singing to the moon blanketed in thick clouds.

Her sadness brought buildings crashing
And had the mountains bowing to at her feet.

It was a force felt all around the world;
The earth felt her sadness,
As did all of her creatures

And the world was as she saw it,
Dark

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I've never been very great at talking. I have really had anxiety and writing, especially poetry, has been a great way for me to express myself. I am very humbled to have been chosen for this experience. I would like to thank all the people in my life who have helped me reach this point.