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Stinger

A Poem

By Ivy RosePublished 30 days ago • 1 min read
Stinger
Photo by Andrey Tikhonovskiy on Unsplash

My tail is sharp like a whip,
pointed at the tip,
ready to strike you down
when you try to bring me to the ground.


They say don’t mess with a Scorpio,
but I’m not all bite,
even though I will always fight
for what I believe.


You may deceive me,
but I’ll come back with a vengeance.


My Aquarius moon begs for understanding,
and it’s not until you crush all my trust
that my demon side comes out.


We live in an age of lack—
and I won’t back down
when it comes to the things I deserve.


I’m adventurous, that’s what you see—
it’s the Sagittarius rising in me.


I just want to have fun,
Explore the world around me,
but I’m trapped…
and it’s crushing me.


I’ll give you a million chances,
but at a million and one
you’re done.


I’m mysterious, but an open book.

I’m hilarious, but serious as a heart attack.


And for all the things I lack,
I make up for them
by continually learning,
yearning for more and more.

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About the Creator

Ivy Rose

Ivy writes about the strange, beautiful, messy sides of life—aging, career twists, alt fashion, spirituality, intuition & mental health—through articles, journal entries, poetry & short stories. A little darkness and a little light.


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    Written by Ivy Rose