Lone wolf running free

Once upon a time there was a person who fell into a hole

Feeling unloved and alone they almost lost their soul

Recovery lead down a very long trail

Some friends couldn’t handle it and decided to bail

The clock ticked in process but eventually being able to heal

It was never to late many hands outstretched and they began to feel

Some encounters were rigorous and difficult 

In times like this it’s hard to remember it wasn’t your fault;

Don’t fret or worry sweet angel close your eyes and imagine that I’ll kiss your head

One day I will come to tuck you into that warm, soft and gentle bed

Being a lone wolf is not a horrendous task

One day you will come to realize, and take off that disguising mask