"Out there in the fields
Like a soldier all alone
I have to fight my way through,
Hostile territory around.
Devoid of love or support
I search for things I cant get
I think of my loved ones
While I fight on.
My mind is a mess
Of strange thoughts and dreams
Of lands beautiful and
Company of hearty fellows.
I wanted all this, but,
I never asked for 'this'.
My split mind wants to go back
but I must stay.
I'm like a jigsaw piece
From another board;
I dont fit here, was not
Meant to be here."
I want out!
No...
1 comment:
'I'm like a jigsaw piece
From another board;'
these two lines r my most favourite in the poem. gives the exact feeling..u kno!..best way to describe that u feel out of place.
also this one..
'I wanted all this, but,
I never asked for 'this'.'
nice work.keep it up
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