#triplet - Hello Poetry

A young prince was born, in a liter of many puppies He was a triplet of two sisters, but he was a different out of all the babies The omega was his place, no one ever expected any bravery to be gained He was afraid even of the smallest frailest creature. Fear was around his neck like a chain One of his closest triplet, Princess had gone away, for she was a warrior now, strong and proud While her brother remained on the sidelines, behind the cheering crowds The one that never left his side was the second sister, who was an Angel of Fire A Fighter of beauty and demand. She was the alpha, and she flaunted her desires. Terrified he was towards the world that seems gigantic and impossible to understand. His Angel sister was his guardian, she helped him to conquer the land His hunger grew wild, his desires flew fast. He became the strongest one, the bravest pup of the pack His soul was loyal to his family around him, He always gave kisses, his love was never trimmed Until one day, He went out for the first time alone, He saw the gate opened that led to an empty road! His burst of joy took over as his father barked in fear and warning He stopped and turned around, but suddenly, he felt his paws shaking. His big black marble eyes looked up, there was no mercy as the car crashed against his skull His uncle, mother, sister, and father rushed to him, watching his dying body fall His tail wagged in discomfort as he gave a final kiss Knowing that his time has finally ended, everyone around him was his bliss. His whimpering cries slowly came to an end This was the end of a Prince. The Prince, my old loyal friend.

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Sep 26, 2017

Sep 26, 2017 at 6:30 AM UTC

ClawedBeauty101

The End Of A Prince...

A young prince was born, in a liter of many puppies He was a triplet of two sisters, but he was a different out of all the babies The omega was his place, no one ever expected any bravery to be gained He was afraid even of the smallest frailest creature. Fear was around his neck like a chain One of his closest triplet, Princess had gone away, for she was a warrior now, strong and proud While her brother remained on the sidelines, behind the cheering crowds The one that never left his side was the second sister, who was an Angel of Fire A Fighter of beauty and demand. She was the alpha, and she flaunted her desires. Terrified he was towards the world that seems gigantic and impossible to understand. His Angel sister was his guardian, she helped him to conquer the land His hunger grew wild, his desires flew fast. He became the strongest one, the bravest pup of the pack His soul was loyal to his family around him, He always gave kisses, his love was never trimmed Until one day, He went out for the first time alone, He saw the gate opened that led to an empty road! His burst of joy took over as his father barked in fear and warning He stopped and turned around, but suddenly, he felt his paws shaking. His big black marble eyes looked up, there was no mercy as the car crashed against his skull His uncle, mother, sister, and father rushed to him, watching his dying body fall His tail wagged in discomfort as he gave a final kiss Knowing that his time has finally ended, everyone around him was his bliss. His whimpering cries slowly came to an end This was the end of a Prince. The Prince, my old loyal friend.

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Lost in a cocoon of my design I stare into the dark My eye wary of teary drops Nightly clouds clad together Floating in the ocean above Raise a war cry of thunder A reminder of another world Another existence I couldn't fathom Silently, fear crept up I Man the pawn, X the player Pawns die with each move But no, not this time

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Aug 26, 2019

Aug 26, 2019 at 1:04 PM UTC

Tristan2

Petrified

Lost in a cocoon of my design I stare into the dark My eye wary of teary drops Nightly clouds clad together Floating in the ocean above Raise a war cry of thunder A reminder of another world Another existence I couldn't fathom Silently, fear crept up I Man the pawn, X the player Pawns die with each move But no, not this time

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Consciously unconscious. Thinking about everything. Thinking about nothing.

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Sep 14, 2017

Sep 14, 2017 at 7:22 PM UTC