Hey everyone! This is just a little one shot I wrote awhile ago for my Intro to Lit class! It is short and simple, but I love it anyways! It's about our favorite bean sprout! Please enjoy!
Suki Miko
I do not own D.Gray-Man or the song "Tsunaide Te Ni Kissu Wo"! But if I did, Levier Would be dead!
Now ONWARDS! Innocence Activate!
"Never straying. Never staying."
That was this being's motto, as cruel as it may seem. He lived a simple life. Never too rich or too poor. Never too beaten or healthy. Never too loved. He would speak of wisdom that was far beyond his years; he was at a tender age around this lived a life full of misgivings.
In a way, he had a "hero martyr complex." He believed that he was not there to cause grief, harm, and distasteful emotions, and that all would be well. He never saw the underlying layers; the layer that was enshadowed in tears, and fallen petals, that showed the true emotion of those he left to "protect." His never stubbornness caused those around him to feel sadness, grief and remorse. Sadness for a life spent alone and not understood. Grief because they could not do anything to make it all better for him. Remorse for not being able to stand at his side through it all. As his friends, no, as his family. As his home.
The silver lining that he kept believing in, slowly turned to the molten gold that he so desperately tried not to become.
"Shining within the deep embers of fire,
He sought a place for himself.
Not as a tool for others.
Not as a dispensable soldier.
Not as a threat to eliminate.
But, as a person, looking for his place in this crazy world we call reality."
He sought his "place" among the people he protected, was shunned by, and loved. He sought a better place for them. He saw that without him in the picture, life would be back to normal. No more tears. No more bittersweet smiles. Just normal. Or as normal as it used to be.
It turned out to be the opposite of this. He left behind guilt. He left behind broken hearts, and dreams that resemble shooting stars...
The moon shines, ever smiling that sorrowful smile of his.
"Sealed with a gentle kiss."
Life keeps going. Ever treacherous, ever lonely.
"I pray that this child will be shown love."
Don't stop walking. Keep moving forward.