Last thoughts
Why was I ever here?
What did I ever do?
Did I ever effect anyone?
Did anyone effect me?
As I take my last few breaths
My life flashes before my eyes
Me, always in my shell
No one could come in
Nothing could come out
I became cold
And now as I die
Alone.
I wonder
Why was I so afraid
Of being hurt
My fear kept me away
And now as I die
I wonder...
Why?
Me:
This is a poem I wrote of Heero. What would happen to him if he never opened up? Eventually everyone would leave him, and he would be all alone. I don't write this because I don't like Heero, in fact, I love him. I write this to warn anyone who would act him, of the consequences that could happen, if you don't open up to those around you.
Why was I ever here?
What did I ever do?
Did I ever effect anyone?
Did anyone effect me?
As I take my last few breaths
My life flashes before my eyes
Me, always in my shell
No one could come in
Nothing could come out
I became cold
And now as I die
Alone.
I wonder
Why was I so afraid
Of being hurt
My fear kept me away
And now as I die
I wonder...
Why?
Me:
This is a poem I wrote of Heero. What would happen to him if he never opened up? Eventually everyone would leave him, and he would be all alone. I don't write this because I don't like Heero, in fact, I love him. I write this to warn anyone who would act him, of the consequences that could happen, if you don't open up to those around you.