Dirty (tabloidshipping)
we move together so well, but I fear
I fear
I fear the voices I hear
at night when you lie next to me
my brother, my blood
my Mokuba
I hear the voices
and I fear them
as they chant, unclean, unclean
I have ruined you
//unclean, unclean//
but my love is deep
and yet, they chant in my sleep
unclean, unclean
//maybe, it is my own voice//
it is unfair
that we must hide this
but I have ruined you
//I love you so much//
I have no choice
//unclean, unclean//
my brother, my blood
//I'm sorry//
my Mokuba
//I wonder if anyone else will hear the gunshot?//
my love
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Good Lord, what the hell is wrong with me? I don't like how this turned out, but I'm not going to write anothe one. I don't hate this pairing or anything, but it's hard for me to write for, and it always comes out angsty. Yes, this is a suicide poem. Kaiba is going to kill himself. I got his personality totally out of wack, and now he's DEAD! Suffice to say, I'm not happy with this, but I'm still a long way off from reaching my goal of 100 Yu-Gi-Oh! pairing poems. Even though I don't like this poem, I'm in no mood for any flames telling me how horrible it is. I FREAKING KNOW IT'S AWFUL!! DON'T RUB IT IN!!!!
ALL FLAMES WILL BE USED TO KEEP YAMI BAKURA HAPPY WITH ROASTED MARSHMALLOWS. All other reviews are appreciated.
Owari
