Lonely RoadA Poem by kimberli Leacock
Walking beside an army...
Yet I am the only soldier. Armored to battle against my enemies; Oblivious to the attacks from my friends. Marching towards an invisible destination; Blind to the road ahead. Standing in a crowded space... Yet I stand alone. Head held high. No one can define me, For I am my own definition. This world is an abomination, Where its only obligation Is to become its own destruction. But I will not self destruct. I am my own army on this lonely road of life. I am the shield; The helmet; The suit; Designed to suit me. This lonely road won't leave me lonely. © 2015 kimberli Leacock |
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1 Review Added on February 1, 2015 Last Updated on February 1, 2015 Authorkimberli LeacockBarbadosAboutI love anything to do with the arts...most of my poems are inspired by my emotion at the time...writing comes naturally to me, i feel the words and write them. more..Writing
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