PERSON Poem: Villain’s High Angle, by Sarah Samarbaf

An untamed mischief,
Grown by the night.
A little wolf pup
Exposed in the light.

Two seditious eyes,
Wistful, yet ruthless.
Might seem invincible,
But it’s truthless.

Loving him is tough,
Leaving him, as well
One foot in heaven,
Another in hell.

His long suppressed wrath,
Caused him to drown.
But, he’s grieved, and
Abandoned deep down.

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