* My first poem about war; inspired by Star Wars and the Animorphs. Please comment. This isn't exactly Animorphs, but about a girl, Alexan in a similar situation; daydreaming on a summer day about her life now *
A Midsummer Day's Dream
I lay here...
Lying awake,
Wondering what my life has become
Is War turning me hard?
Or is violence just giving me a hard time?
I wonder sometimes if,
If, I-the real I- am still alive
Am I losing my sanity?
Or has it already died with every other person I have killed?
In those days, keeping secrets were different...
Then, did I have the guts to tell someone that I liked Ewan McGregor?
But now,
Can I tell anyone that all humanity may be lost?
I now leave you one word for all races in all galxies and all of time...
This word, is powerful, although small...
Hope...
* So how is the poem? Please comment!*
