Hi everyone, it's been awhile. I haven't felt this inspired in a long while. This poem takes place during and after what happens with Victoria and her gang on the steps to the dorms. This is my first attempt at making a poem that rhymes, hope I'm not trying too hard and it's obvious (well it might be obvious) Slight vicXmax. I'm quite into this shipping tbh.
Hope you enjoy
The format to this poem is 2x4x4x4 and so on.
She deserved it,
She didn't know what was coming.
"Mess with the Max,
And you get the thorns"
That's how it goes
And then you get some.
The wet paint freshly splotched
On her face and back
She looks innocent
And her face is pitch black.
I change my mind
I should go apologize
It was mean to stay this way
I'll just be filled with sighs.
She looks up
Her face is red now
Behind it, I know.
She doesn't mean the scowl.
"I'm sorry" is all I can say
My kind words come and go
Maybe for once I won't feel bad
These feelings I have will have time to grow.
Her smile is charming
Au revoir, flows through her voice
Leaving me astray
We're a bit more close.