A/N: Be kind, I just finished reading LotF and came up with this. It's written sort of like a haiku (7-5-7). Please let me know what you think!
Blame
I am not cold hearted,
I am not barbaric, no,
It is all his fault.
The boy I hated.
Him with the flitty fire, chief boy!
Stuck on an island
Together, alone,
Forever bound, forever
Apart hating him.
Hating him and his
Friend (Sucks to your ass-mar boy!).
Piggy the Wise, dead.
I didn't step away.
I didn't leave him to fall.
He did! It was him!
Yet I didn't stop
The rock from falling. Could have.
But I did not. No.
Jack Merridew would.
Jack Merridew could have stopped.
He could have stopped it.
But it all comes to
The realization that Jack
Merridew is gone.