My Will to Live
A Poem
They try to push me into a specific corner.
Try to mould me into another soldier.
With promises to fill my head and relentless dreams.
But I can not accept playing into their schemes,
For I resent perfection that should be me,
And mournfully bury the girl that I used to be.
For I am here, only in the now.
Living in a city far away from my hometown.
With nothing more than what I can give,
My heart, My soul, My will to live.


I love this so much! Beautiful work. ๐