BattleBeard's POEM thread

[BattleBeard]

...I am making another depressing poem, but this thread will also have happy ones...sometime. I just like the depressing ones too.

What is Life

I stand here.
Alone..

What to do?
I've been waiting.

People have challenged me.
They lost quickly.

My Pokemon are so strong.
But what's the point?

I never lost ever since I became Champion.
Why isn't anyone able to beat me?

For sure, others have been training.
Nobody's ever matched up to my skill.

My adventure feels over.
I've explored it all.

I've went to every region.
I have thousands of Pokemon captured.

My team, of my 6 strongest...
They can't be beaten.

Why? I want to be free.
Please, let me out.

Someone beat me...
I can't take it.

I've tried to fake a loss.
The Elite Four can tell it's fake.

Counted as a win for me.
Never to escape.

Will anyone ever win against me?
Champion.

What does it mean?
This isn't life.

This is pain.

 

[TJgamer]

I know this will sound strange, but, this reminds me of a Disney princess. Having great values, but feels imprisoned in her dull life.
The structure is a little bland, but, it's a free-verse poem, so I'll take it.
I'm looking forward to more.