AN; Hey guys :D
I just went through and watched some buffy recently, (god it gets a bit depressing doesnt it?)
And It just got me to thinking about some buffy feelings and surrondings, sort a prettier version of her situation kind of thing, whether she'd though about it or not.
Cos, lets be honest. Its pretty shit being the slayer. (well sometimes, I mean, sometims it kickass xD)
So I thought I'd honour that with a little poem.
Comments, feedback and cookies are always nice my children...
Ta ra ;D
Beautiful Girl
There once was a girl
Both beautiful and precise
That was before, she was pierced by ice
She lived in a house, broken by bone
Blamed for faults that weren't her own
Cut off from the world, surrounded by this
With no escape from the empty abyss
What was this kind girl, supposed to do?
Her world filled with nothing
Her whole world taboo
To break down in tears
Or block her ears
Or to somehow run away
For all of her friends,
The sorrow didn't end
As did their hope
Though often without transcend
Before, a gentle girl
Once beautiful and smart
Now all but erased
By something dark