DISCLAIMER: Don't own anything, and I never will.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm still in shock guys, but Angel demanded I write this. I hope you understand the depth of emotions running through this poem, because it's running me ragged.



She's Gone
A poem by Twilight Unicorn


She's gone.
The love of my life is no more.
If only I had been there.

If I had been there,
Would she be alive?
If I had stayed in Sunnydale, and not left.

If I had only tried harder...
If. If. If!
I cannot stand the "what if's!"

Was my sacrifice for nothing?
Was my humanity sacrificed for *nothing*?!
The Higher Powers have broken their promise.

They. Will. Pay.