Ok, I know this isn't what I should be working on, but I wrote the shortest poem ever! I mean, not the shortest, but it's pretty damn short. Sorry, I just felt like posting it.
Prayers are useless.
They're pointless.
They're all just silent pleads to a being that may or may not be out there.
If you didn't want to pray…
You shouldn't have sinned in the first place.
Too late
I realized all too late.
I was too late.
And I payed the price.
I lost my brother
I lost my mom
And I lost my leg.
No.
I'm not gonna accept this.
My blood pooled around me.
I tore my eyes away from her…
From it.
From the mangled carcass that we had sacrificed everything for.
I crawled to the armor in the corner,
It could hold him
It could protect him.
It would save my baby brother.
His soul was so fragile,
Yet so precious.
I loved him.
I would bring him back
The red coated my skin and clothes
It stained the cold floor beneath me
It made me feel sick
I clapped
And the blue light came
It was the brightest thing I had ever seen
Brighter than the endless sea of white around that dammed portal
But I couldn't stare at it.
I felt pain.
I was hurting.
My arm was gone.
But my baby brother was back.
Told ya it was short. Sorry. I was just super inspired for some angsty young Ed feels. Ok that's pretty much all. Check out my other fics while I update my other stuff? Ok bye!