Even the bravest are week

by murasakiahiru

A poem that I wrote in about 1015 mins about what I think Teela feels inside.

Even the bravest are weak.

By Magik Sorceress

I am many things,

I am the Captain of the Royal Guard,

I have fought many battles,

I have a father who loves me very much but my life feels empty.

I love two guys, but my heart feels only for one.

One that's strong and mature,

the other who could be these things if he tried even though his heart

is a good one and he is very likeable.

I feel I cannot relates to others at times.

Why? You ask me I shall tell you

I wish I knew my mother but I don't

I feel she is like a faded memory, but at times I feel her near

Like she is telling me it will be fine and that she loves me.

At first you might think Iam not weak,

But really Iam I just hide these feelings inside

Because not one would understand me.

I wish you could.

The End by Magik Sorceress

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Thankyou