I've been born for this
to live on this battle field
but
its scary
i am surrounded
surrounded
by monsters
monsters that kill without mercy
but i'm not them
i'm not supposed to be here
i can't do what they do
stay strong in the face of the enemy
I'm breaking apart
piece by piece
leaving each part of me on that battle field
I hope someday
someone
will find them
even just one
and care
care about who I was
what I did
and what I could have become
if so then I can leave
a fearless warrior
like the rest of them
- Author: Evernight (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 25th, 2021 07:19
- Comment from author about the poem: not one of my best ones but anyway enjoy ig anyway realised I really like repeating the word I ended with at the start of the next sentence, why,dont know but anyway enjoy ig
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 34
Comments1
thought I recorded me writing but apparently i didnt
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