Hidden Past and Secrets
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of the characters used in this fiction.
Summary: Just a little poetry fic, about how the killing of the village Kul Elna affected Thief King Bakura.
Can't let anyone in
Can't let anything out
Is it won't or can't?
But it's not like it matters
Cause letting someone in
Is something that's not gonna happen
No one knows his secrets, his past, nothing
Because they're locked away too deep inside
He won't let anyone in
Not even the one he's closest to
It's ironic 'cause somewhere
Everyone does the same
Just in tiny bits and pieces
So everyone has a hidden past and dark "little" secrets.
A/N: please enjoy my fiction y'all