(a/n) hiiiii there this is a little note/ poem thingy i just thought of im so bored no more anime to watch lol so hope you enjoy have fun reading and please review
Ryoma was just sitting in his room when his mind kept going a mile per hour.
'Why cant anyone see just really see the me be hind the mask' he thinks as he turns toward his desk.
'Im done feeling sorry Im tired' he thought as he began to write.
A boulder
thats what they call me
strong
freewilled
nothing can push me over the edge
well i have news for you
even a boulder can break
it hurts to hear words mean words
it hurts to see the gestures
but i learned
never give in
never show what you really think
so put up a mask
put on smile
banish those thoughts
and become a 'boulder'
as i slowly crumble
im still somewhat solid
so obiviously nothing will push me right?
WRONG
even a boulder can break
Ryoma put the paper aside and walked to his window.
'even a boulder can break, crumble, and be pushed but that doesnt mean i have to let it happen' he thought.
"i will live i will have my life be ruled by me" he whispered.
'boulders may break but mine stays strong even if it crumbles a little at a time.
(a/n) hi this was once again a whim and hope it sounds and looks okay love you all please read and review