Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! even though it really isn't mentioned at all but hey there should be a disclaimer just in case.
Just a poem I wrote a while ago. I saw it and it reminded me of Ryou so I decided to put it here. This is my first thing on here and it's just a little poem/one shot about Ryou.
Glass case
I looked at a poster that was in closed in a glass case.
I saw this ghostly figure inside it and thought that it was just my imagination.
Constantly I kept looking at the poster, wondering why this figure would not go away.
The figure looked sad, alone and fragile.
I tried to occupy myself so I wouldn't look at it anymore.
But it did not work for I caught myself looking at it again.
I looked at it closer and that's when I knew what the figure was.
The figure with the sad eyes and the lonely face, the figure that seemed to long for something it couldn't have.
The figure was actually a person, a boy.
And that boy was me.