My Little Bluebird

by Akumoura Zizume

The war is over and this are looking bright for Kiba. When he isn't fighting powerful dreams and PTSD. That is of course in til he meets some one he'd never thought he'd meet before.

I remember the broken promises

the hate felt in the Rhymes you took the love falsely given

the pages written in the book

my heart sliding on the

dead hooks

my outlook on life truly gone because I thought you spoke of me in your song

you were the reason my heart was passed along like a game of ping-pong

why I beat my chest like King Kong but still restricted,

constricted, constructed into a man-made madman

told me to talk to the

hand

f* off and overdose on xan's

but I still remember you

not just for the times

when you treated me like s*

so much that my anger waved

off me from the inside

so I gave you forgiveness in the face of it all

Redemption so that you won't take the fall

cuz you won't know what it's like

to love to love till it's all said and gone

my little bluebird