Someone Different Can Have True Friends Too

I look all around and see these beasts

Wandering around in circles with me in the middle of it all

What did I do to deserve this? 

Cant I have any peace? Privacy?

I only hanged out with 3 human men nothing more

Eating, drinking, and talking 

So why are they slumped in the Attacker's pose?

Gawking? Growling? Am I not one of them?

The eyes of these beasts are red as rubies 

Spreaded in fresh warm human blood

Dangerous and fierce they are 

But I wont back down 

knowing that i back down would be

In fear and cowardness that

I had drown in Im in a hunters pose

ready to attack as I look at the horizon line

I see my human friends coming to my defense 

All four of us looked at each other and then fought valiantly

Thank God for True Friends!!!!!!!!! :)

 

 

Guide that inspired this poem: 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741