This is kind of a poem, yet not. Just some random thoughts about the loneliness of Sailor Pluto. It a short poem too and will probably make no sense. Hmm…just read to find out more and please review because this is my 1st Sailor Moon fic.

SOMETIMES

Some times I wonder what it would be like to walk away from my duties, my density.

What would it feel like to be surround by people on a sidewalk?
What would it feel like to hear the sounds of people busy at work?
What it would feel like to be love in with one, or even be held in their arms.

I often wonder what it would be like just to have someone to talk to.
To hear their voice and to have a conversation with a being in the flesh, being able to see them in front of me, instead of one in my mind.

I often wonder what it would be like to go to parties and just be a normal person.
To dance with other people my age and to have what people call fun.

I often wonder how any one could stand having a job like mine.
It's so lonely here, grading doors that seem to have no visitors come to it.
All by myself for what seems like more then an eternity, a very cruel one.

I have no one to talk to even.
It would be nice to have at least someone to talk to. Any one, even if they were a child.
Sometimes I wonder…what it would be like to leave from here.