The Porcelain Heart
By: Killdraco6291
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA. If I did I wouldn't be here. I do own the poem.
Warning: does contain suicide. if you don't like death please exitWhy did you break my heart?
Did you like pulling it apart?
"Edward you idiot!"
"What did I do this time?"
"You broke my heart!"
"So What? I don't care!"
"You heartless little. . ."
"Who are you calling a pipsqueak?"
"No one!" A slam of the door and she was gone.
See me now bleeding a huge pool?
I guess I really am a big fool.
She pulled out a knife and held it in her hands.
"You never cared, Ed. I hate you for that."
Standing here—knife in hand,
I'll write it in blood never sand
One slash done, another to go
Slashing at my hand the pain you'll never know
"This is for my parents." She slashed once. "This is for Ed." She slashed again.
Looking all around, no one to stop me.
Is this how you want me to be?
The knife is pulled away for the last slash
I pull it down with one last dash
"And this is for my heart." She slashes for the last time.
Blood flows freely though my open vein
I am now numb of any pain
She smiles at what she has done. A banging on her door comes and she realizes she
forgot to lock it. A voice comes from the other side.
"Winry, I'm sorry. Can you ever forgive me? I'll understand if you don't."
Tears flow down her cheek as she starts to loose consciousness.
The world disappears right before my eyes
I never had time to say my good byes
See what you've done to my only life?
Look at the pain you give me, the strife,
The door opens. "Winry, are you . . .? WINRY!"
Ed runs over to her bleeding body. "Winry, what did you do?"
She smiles. "I'm sorry, Ed. I didn't mean to."
But now I forgive you. Please forgive me.
This is truly what I don't want to be.
Her eyes start to close but he jerks her back. "No! Stay with me."
"Forgive me . . . Ed. My porcelain heart . . . has been broken . . . too many times. It can't be fixed . . . anymore. I'm sorry. But I forgive you." Her eyes go blank.
"NO! I LOVE YOU WINRY!"
I don't want to be numb, to be apart
I guess I really do have a porcelain heart.
Ed cries into her lifeless form. "Why, Win? Why did you do this without me?
He pulls up his head and finds the knife next to her. He smiles. "I'll join you." He picks it up and pts it up to his wrist. "Wait for me."
SLASH!
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