Disclaimer: I don't own Huntik…I wish I did.
This is the pome Zhalia writes before she kills herself in Letter to Zhalia, another one of my stories. Please if you haven't go read it.
Zhalia's End:
I'm the girl you never see,
They tell me I'm not ment to be.
Covered in shadows, I lay alone,
It's not my falt I have no home.
The horrors I've seen,
To much to bare,
It's not my falt,
That no one cares.
Lost in Death,
Yet still awake,
How much longer,
Until I wake?
I take each insult to heart,
These words I'll remember when I part.
This is my last day on this earth,
And at last I know my worth.
Let the tears run down your face,
And know at last I'm at peace.
Setting down her pen she grabs the vile of poison and heads to the park. It's time…I'm finally dying.
