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Poetry: Lioness
Out of the Sandbox January 2, 2016 , by Sandbox StaffBy Regina Mosca
Lioness
My heart beats quicker than a lion on the hunt,
as panic courses and constricts my veins like venom.
Her glare, razor sharp, as she growls with disdain.
I thought that I needed to be feared but it seems that I’m the prey.
Gravel vibrates under her paws as she prepares for the chase.
I start to run because there is fight left in me.
‘I’m going to survive this’
Before I can blink I’m being masticated by her awful words.
Her jagged teeth tear my limbs as she dissects my entrails.
Until all that remains is residue of who I was and never will be again.
Someone help me, there’s a lioness in my bed.
Header photo by Tambako the Jaguar (flickr creative commons)
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