I am the warrior

May 29, 2013

(poems go here) I am the warrior, who bleeds and cries, My armor is my skin, My shield and weapon are my eyes. I go to face the fire breathing drake from the south, My fears are there, my nightmares leaking from its mouth. All I know is what I can see, I am the warrior, And there is someone there who needs me.

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PoethepoetMay 29, 2013

Thank you.

SarahEarthMay 29, 2013

You are so vivid with your descriptions, and so clear about them that your poem can be deciphered, 2 different ways. First that u are actually a warrior fighting a drake to save someone, Or second you are someone who has to stand up against their fears to help someone else! but keep writing! I love how you phrased it!