A river cuts, through rock, not because of its power, but because of its persistence.
Freezing bitterness Forced me to hide my true self Cold bloodlines run deep Human betrayal killed My kind to almost extinct Powerful bites scar Glowing eyes sparkle Sprawling to take closer look The warmth scares me still Every feeding Results in imagining If I made right choice Wondering why I Didn’t swallow you complete Why then, did we meet? - Bite size #artstr