Hiiii. Just some dumb poetry drabble. I just wanna say that I ship Kyle and Wendy like super hardcore. I love Stan, but Wendy is my precious goddess baby and Stan is such a dick to her. I think KxW could be a cute brainiac do-gooder super couple jus sayin. I kinda really want to do a little comic strip or two of them on my tumblr sideblog but who knows if I'll ever stop being a lazy piece of crud.
The squeak of a shoe
Lift of a teary eye
To be seen Like this is shameful
I am not this
This is not me
Yet still he makes me cry.
"He can be cruel" you said to me
"He can be brash and shameless"
I don't need words to clear my head
No need for pity or sorrow
I only wish for peace of mind
From him, and the rest should follow.
Yet he could not give me that
How many chances passed?
An up-turned nose was his response
Along with grave neglect.
Many stars have turned since then
Every day a glimmer dies
But as I look around I see
Several new ones in the sky.
One I anchor myself to
An explosion of orange curls
You were there with your sweet smile
Your soul like precious pearls.
And so I say farewell to him
Sweet solace found in another
Who sees me for the goddess I am
And is he who calls his blood brother.