A/N: Before I start the poem, I'd like to give thanks to soccerlover808, Komichi, XXXShionxxxInsanityXXX, Mursaki Danna-Chan, and SuJuxKenichixJakotsu for my first comments/favorites. And personally to:
XXXShionxxxInsanityXXX: Thanks a bunch! :D It made me super happy to know that it was perhaps the best Sasodei story you read. That really made my day. 3
Mursaki Danna-Chan: Aw, you shouldn't be jealous of me. But thanks a million! :3 And I'm surprised I haven't read any of your stories-they seemed just like the type I would read. Haha.
And so, anyway, to the poem! I love them. Oh, and my story of Long Live will be coming out soon! I've been writing the chapters in a very random order (I wrote Chapter 11 first...-_-'), and to finish it, I will need to get some favorites and reviews. It's just what makes me continue writing when I know I'm making people happy. 3 It's probably going to be the first multi-chapter story (it has 28 chapters) I will ever finish. I just finished Chapter 22, but I haven't finished Chapter 6. Me and my stupid writing patterns...well, I'll put it up when I finish ten chapters in the least! I've finished seven and a half, so I'll be done in a little.
Well, er, enjoy? X)
I had a power
A strong one indeed
A fortification to hold back my pleas
It kept my cries
As well as my see-through lies
I thought I was strong
Unfortunately, I was wrong
So why was I wrong?
I'll tell you, you nosy brat
This is where it all started at
He had a power too
One that sucked more than poo
It may have been to smile around
And make stupid faces stupid as a clown
I knew such wasn't the answer
To forget past hopes and friends
And let weak sit in a den
That was the correct answer
Not to act like a prancer
This idea may seem dour
But it's the only way to empower
Or so I thought
Emotions and happiness are needed, he said
Even the darkest person in the head
This was told with a gentle smile
Something making me want to smack him a mile
He never gave up
Never lost hope
I only thought, what a dope
Yet I was being pulled in
And it was caving down, my bastion
I lost my mark
And he became a shimmer in the dark
Why must these things happen to me?
Every corner I turn
Makes my heart burn
The only real part left of my body
The rest maybe a beige-colored dolly
Yet I did not know, this feeling of strain
But it was probably because I didn't need my brain
For I found it in my heart, my dark lonely heart
He had left his love
In my cold, sad heart.