Yet again, another poem in Brigitte's POV about how it is to go through the Change! :) I do not own Ginger Snaps ! review but no flames
CHANGING
Pain
Skin Splits as my spine elongates
Sharp
Teeth and claws for to perfect points
Hair
It grows everywhere except my eyes
Strange
I hear every word said from afar
I smell every detail
I see very clearly
Hunger
It burns inside
The need to rip the meat to pieces
Blood
So wanted I can taste it in my throat
Sex
A burning desire to have the first person who comes along
Terror
As I look in the mirror
Disformed
I no longer look myself
Running
As far away as possible
Free
The beast takes over
Now is the time
I leap great leaps
In search of my prey
Change
Now is a good thing
No longer afraid
I know my destiny
Wolf.
hope you liked :) no flames, but please review! XD
