But wait? Who’s this?
A lone girl with dirty boots on her feet...

My thoughts are raucous,
Uncut...

I find a map,
And draw a straight line...

A flurry of golden hay,
Falls to the ground...

Today is your special day,
Lets celebrate with cheer...

You first entered my heart,
And decided to stay...

Every day,
I pray...

What is happening?
There is a war...

I was holding on tight,
That one frightening night...

Rain begins,
Its slow patter on my window...

Are you proud,
Of what you've done...

I don't know what to do anymore!
I can't even write a poem that makes sense...