Life is Strange Character Poems

Nathan Prescott

He is misunderstood.
He comes off as mean,
But the real truth is
He's pretty much clean.

His life is just full of mistakes
There are barely any smiles
Mentally he's somewhere else
He just a bunch of broken tiles.

He wants to make his father proud
He always makes him mad
No matter how hard he tries
In his eyes it's always bad

The voices scream inside his head
"You're better off alone
And you're better off dead!"

He was used, manipulated
Like a puppet.
His mentality doesn't dismiss it...
Does it?

The more his life is up in shambles,
The more he's mentally unsteady,
His gun isn't there to threaten,
He'll place the barrel on his head
And pull the trigger when he is ready.

He cries for help in such a way,
That no one really cares.
Until his time has reached the end
But no one would be there.

He has someone but he's still alone,
He's fucked up, he's a nothing,
just strife
If only it was easy enough to end it all And one day he'll find happiness in another life.