A/N: This is my first fanfic, and so being the person I am, my first writing is hating on Orihime. I love her (sorta), it's just that I was thinking about what would happen if she got into a really bad situation because of Ichigo. So this poem (yeah, I know I suck because it's not a story) is about what would happen if she ended up doing drugs because of the pain in her heart. So, sorry Orihime fans!
Trapped is her heart in a cage of bones
Beaten and battered, still her mind roams
To wishes and wonders of sweet success
Of escape and return to her happiness.
In a dark, cold room without a light,
Years of disuse take away her sight.
Lacking the feeling of love and touch,
Devoid she becomes of feelings and such.
Voices speak inside her head
Telling her to take to bed.
But it was slumber that brought forth her fail,
Nightmares of death that caused her to wail.
But who's fault was it but her own
That she is dying all alone?
None but her's, with sanity lost.
That what numbing the pain in her heart cost.
A/N: Yup, it rhymes, that's just how awesome I am. So please R&R, I would appreciate constructive criticism!