Author's Note: While in my creative writing class, we were given time to freewrite. I decided to try and write a poem from Yami's perspective (keep in mind I am a puzzleshipper so this poem reflect that) and this was the result. I hope this isn't too out of character or awkward sounding ^-^;
I look in the mirror at the eyes that do not belong to me.
In this host body, I am a stranger.
Silently, I wonder if this is all I will ever be-
a lost soul confined in the mind's deepest chamber.
Why has my destiny lead me to here?
The haunting thoughts torment me and encase my heart.
But lately, that is not my greatest fear.
The gripping anxiety that crushes my chest has grown off the chart.
Worry shades my vision blue over the true inhabitant of the body I share.
Yet these feelings are so foreign, there is no way to make sense of this care.
That's when I question some more; maybe, in this unexpectant life time, I merely am not the teacher.
Already I have learned how to further my belief in my creatures.
But this is not all, the lessons I have yet to be taught by this youth I am inside must still be learnt.
With this, I accept the amythemyst eyes reflecting back at me without angst's burn.