My Battlefield

My Battlefield

A Poem by unspecified

How am I meant to tell them?

I’m screaming in agony to let it out.

But I just can’t bring myself to do it.


It's so difficult.

I can’t be the one that destroys her trust.

What will she think?


It’s like I’m in a battlefield and I’m running and running.

I’m desperate for a breath.

Im gasping for oxygen.


She made me.

How can I ever repay that gift.

She gave me life.


And I return the favour like this.


What sort of human does that.

How could I do such a thing.

She wouldn’t accept this lifestyle.


It’s not like I chose this life.

It was given to me by you.


I didn’t wake up and think, what character I should play today.


Please forgive me…


  • unknOWN

© 2018 unspecified


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Added on January 9, 2018
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A Poem by unspecified