A/N:My first fanfiction. Well, not really. This is actually an assignment for, well, school. We had to watch the movie and write a poem about it, and then I decided to put it up. Can you put up poems in fanfiction? I don't really know. If it sounds depressing, I'm sorry! I swear I'm not emo! Ugh. (Please, um, before I say anything else stupid, or I take up any more of your precious minutes, here's um, my assignment.)
Loneliness; cold and alone all those years.
Happiness; his hopes lit up to love.
Anger; pain flashed through his artificial eyes.
Sadness; to know that he'll never be accepted.
A heartless machine stands beneath the imagination of the old.
A life-a heart, given, so artificial.
Thus,a new being is born.
Alone and helpless in that corner,
A kind lady offers a home,
Knowing nothing about the world.
His incredulous talents,
so unique, so different, so...special.
Also making him nothing more than a freak.
Evil. Dark. Cruel. Heartless.
Though it was not true.
A new perspective erupted beneath the shadows.
A hollow night formed,
Death for many;suffering for all.
Including the death of him.
To now to this day,
She knows he still lives; the falling snow tells its tale.
Questions still lie underneath to this day.
Did they really care? Did they really love me?
Correction. Does she...still care for me? Love me?
Never to be answered; never to be looked back upon.
It doesn't matter if you're a monster on the outside;
What matters is if you're a monster on the inside.