Poem collection

With all That Is Wrong You Always Fight

Sat alone in the shadowing fields

Sat with thoughts that endlessly grow

Like weeds on fallen shields

Or wind that continues to blow

With a stab in the back I heal

With dying thoughts so low

The pain becomes surreal

Lost with no where to go

Like darkness in the afternoon

Or being left alone

My heart beat losses it's tune

Forgotten all It's ever known

My mind is painfully breaking

My breath is slow

My word is frantically shaking

I've become my own foe

When summer becomes winter

And sunshine turns to rain

All has become bitter

With tears full of pain

As Earth stops spinning

As shooting stars crash

You're no longer winning

But you continue gleaming

With all that is wrong

You always fight

You keep strong

Until all becomes right

Because it wont be long

Until you see the light

and find somewhere you belong

that's when you'll shine bright