feels like a wolf

if I were asked , are you okay I would know not what to say The way my feelings work the way they ebb and flow turns my headspace into an auditorium full of noise full of sorrow full of love with hopes for a better tomorrow I guess I'll say I'm okay because I've got to chase this wolf away It breathes down my neck It haunts every step it salivates at the thought of sinking it's fangs in again and again and again I'm hoping the meds take effect like a huntsman please release me from this beast Until that time comes I won't stop believing that I can be free

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