A/N: I was honestly just going to write a research paper for history, but realized my mind wasn't in it, so, instead some poetry I guess. Kinda inspired by pandora hearts... My first post in this category, not that it means anything. So um, enjoy, comment, and review Kudasai~
I own nothing…..
Shadows cross a dim floor,
my eyes hold nothing anymore.
empty eyes, devoid of light,
when was it that I lost the will to fight?
I remember so words, echoing through my skull,
Somehow, it didn't seem like utter bull.
I knew better, I shouldn't have listened
But I was distracted by the way your eyes glistened
And so my psyche shattered
But I guess to me, that's never mattered.
But it still does somehow I can't understand
But fighting back seems rather bland
Still, this isn't who I am. I have to combat it
Even though your cooing shoves all resistance into a pit
Filled to the brim with true despair
But I guess you don't care what lies in there
Or is it that you do?
I've never really understood you.
Why the obsession, why the hate,
Why the constant bombardment with bait?
What is it you want from me?
That is something I can't see.
But I guess I'm a hypocrite for saying so,
I am the one who decided to go.
I took the bait, I followed you
all because an old friend's memory persuaded me to.
Maybe this twisted game is the work of fate,
But fate is cruel and I can't wait
Until the day we're truly face to face,
rather than this remnant, speaking in your place
