A.N. Hey everyone, Majia speaking and I've once again decided to write a poem for Mawata from Pretear. Funny, I'm thinking of making a collection of poems on behalf of Mawata. My latest reviewer inspired my to start writing for again. Please don't mind how bad this is, I'm pretty rusty since it's been a while.
Disclaimer: This Gal a.k.a Majia does not and will not ever own Pretear of which belongs to its rightful owners.
Unattached Perfectionist
She says I'm perfect,
They say I'm a perfectionist,
Others say I'm better,
But I'm not,
I think I'm not,
She smiles so often,
Only once can I remember her sad,
Only that time had I felt glad,
That we were close and family,
Our time together is over,
I've become unattached,
For I belong to someone else now,
Someone who only fills me with sadness,
Using me like a cloth,
Tossing me to the side,
However, I am not myself,
She and I aren't the same,
Though she claims to control me,
I gave up,
For she is a perfectionist and I am not.
Thank you for reading this poem, actually this didn't come out as bad as I expected. This poem and future things from me are going to be dedicated to the old man working in the office.
Arigato Majia