The Wolf Poem by Leanna Page Markgraf

We were a little wild
But you never wanted to be tamed.
He devoured my soul
But I'll make it through the pain.

I had to fight
When he left me in danger.
I never thought he would
Turn back into a stranger.

I'm crying to the moon
But I'll make it on my own.
The strongest version of myself
is the one he left here standing alone.

Your promises meant nothing now
They were meant to be kept.
I may be on this lonely path
But it'll be with worth every step.

I changed on that day
When he said that we were done.
He fed me to the wolves,
So I just learned to become one.