Animal Instinct
Confused to what she's doing. Her instinct just kicks in.
The battle she is facing? Will guarantee no win.
Everything just happened. She never would had Known. She's not a baby anymore, how quickly she had grown.
She's acting all on impulse. Is it wrong or right?
She can't stop her calling! She trys with all her might.
Once this all is over she won't need to run.
The only thing she'll be thinking.
Is God what have I done?
char 2019
©lunaticsrave
Copyright © Charlotte Mora | Year Posted 2019
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