The Black Widow SpiderA Poem by OwlgirlIt's a metaphorThe Black Widow Spider Took me alive Back to her lair And taught me how to survive How to eat, live, and breathe Be feared but not fear Keep your loved ones far And your enemies near She taught me not only To learn from the light But its okay to hide and creep As we wait for the night How each of her eight Dreaded black eyes Is a different personality And to web yourself in lies How each of her legs Builds mazes of lies They can befriend the world And then sever its ties She taught me to bite To love, to hunt She taught me to smile And never be the runt She taught me to kill She taught me to grow She told me things That you'll never know So you think I'm your girl? Your angelic dove? You think I'm yours To forever love? Ha! Our days are numberedThey always were I couldn't play along The Lady and her Sir And watch for my bite It holds the poison and danger I learned from the night So watch your back When you think I belong to you 'cause I'm a Black Widow Spider And a girl you thought you knew. . . © 2012 OwlgirlFeatured Review
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Added on July 5, 2012Last Updated on July 6, 2012 AuthorOwlgirlThe Shadow of a Full MoonAboutHey! I'm a poet, stargazer, photographer, Ravenclaw, Sagittarius, loyal friend, artist, slight goth, unique teenager, bookworm, helper, and a generally fun person. :) So please review any of my writi.. more..Writing
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