Ice: Another little thoughtful thing I came up with. Kinda developed off of another thing like it I'm writing called Listen. Enjoy!
Bakura: She also doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh. The song/poem is her own creation.
One morning close to lunch, a young boy was sitting behind a desk typing away. The young boy was the President and C.E.O. of Kaiba Corporation, Seto Kaiba.He usually never had time to think about his personal life or things at home, except something kept bothering him.
As I sit here
I listen to the sounds of paper
Realizing just how lonely I am
It made him think about his little brother. He began to wonder what Mokuba was doing. He casually turned around to glance outside and saw him with Yugi and his friends. Seto was happy that Mokuba had friends, he just didn't particularly care for who they were. He didn't have many, if any friends at all.
Thought never occurred to me before
Don't know why it has now
It never bothered me before
He suddenly had a desire to go outside and have lunch with Mokuba, even if it meant Yugi and the others were there. As long as he was with Mokuba, nothing bothered him. If only there wasn't so much work to be done.
To walk outside is bliss
To stay inside is to finish my work
If only I had time to spend with others
Going outside would probably do some good. See people for a change. Spend time with Mokuba. Maybe he could change some people's opinions of him. Perhaps his mood would change.
Maybe my mood would change for the better
Maybe it won't
I'll never know unless I try
That was the thing though. He never gave much thought or cared about what people thought of him. He could hardly ever make up his mind on whether to attempt to change.
Trying is what worries me the most
Wanting to fit in is one thing
Doing so is another
Oh well, he thought. Forget about it. Lunch is over anyway and I still have work to do.
Never with a whole heart have I tried
Perhaps I'll give up and forget about it
How I am now will always and forever be me
He heard the door open and turned to see who it was. It was Mokuba. He smiled at his little brother and went back to typing while Mokuba started to play a card game on the floor in front of Seto's desk.
Ice: Well, whatcha think? Hope you liked it. I like writing songs/poems whatever you want to call it. My cousin practically loves them. Kinda sounds like a Linkin Park song in a way. Maybe it doesn't. Ah well.
R&R please!
Reviewers:
Duoneko150-Thanky cuz. I think I finished this as soon as I left grama's. I think. I dunno. When are you going to post one of your songs and turn it into a fic like me?
bloodstoner-You are absolutely correct. I wrote it based on my experience one day and used a character that would seem to kinda have the same dealings. I was sitting in OCS all day by myself with a woman that doesn't like me. Can you blame me for me being lonely and somewhat depressed from being seperated from my friends? Hehehe... I'll never walk across the stupid road again... Stupid 10 page report...