Author's Note: I wrote this in a streak of inspiration, kind of. I actually wrote the first draft of the first line before I knew what the poem would be about. This is Dedicated to all the readers and reviewers: Your support means alot to me :-) Thankyou! --Alexandra Madison

Disclaimer: I am not K.A Applegate. Nor do I know her. I give all credit for the Yeerks to K.A Applegate and Scholastic.



I am lost in a world of strangers.

Trying to find my way in this place I used to know.

My friends?
Changed People.
My family?
I do not know.

What happened to those joyous souls?

They were taken.

By whom?

A source more powerful than your or me,

Who can have such power?

The Evil.
The Horrid.
The Bad.
The Worst.
The Yeerks.


I cannot win this race without the others.

But they are as lost as I,

Even more so,

Because of the leadership that was all on me,

They would be at loss of what to do,

Alone.
With no one to give them,

What was before,

My Responsibility.



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