I am Equine

I am unpredictable. Like a mustang.

I don't let any soul hold me down.

I am not easily controled.

You never know if you will get that saddle on me.

You never know if you will get the bit into my mouth.

You never know if I will stand quietly,

Or if I will fight or if I will flee.

You never know if I will snap at you, or greet you.

 

I am weary of those around me.

I will watch you quietly, from a distance, before I even know you.

I will judge you from the start.

I will fight to get the upper hand on you

Before you have a chance to get it on me.

 

I will not let you tie me down.

I will not let you control me.

I will not let you harm me.

 

I am like a mustang.

I'm wild and pure and free.

I am Equine.

The End

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