A poem I wrote when I was feeling down. Sometimes you just get those days where you have to express. :)
I thought it might support how Sasuke feels at times, suffocated and in pain from past memories. How he might look back sometimes and think, 'I remember those good days.', before his clan got massacred, and compare it to how much pain he is in now.
Can you remember a time when something as small as losing an item was a crisis of epic preportions? And yet, now you look back and think, 'I have so much more to deal with now than I had back then.' or 'How could I make such a big deal out of something so trival'
Any critqiues welcome, flames, hugs, all are welcome. :)
Oh the days of innocence!
Dissapeared from the sight of humanity,
Or perhaps they were not alive,
From the begining.
Oh the days of innocence...
Where the pain and sorrow was,
But a mear moment in a lifetime,
A single drop in a vast ocean, the pain and sorrow was not in bloom.
The wind blows,
The tide changes,
The dear flower of light, that was held so dear to everyone around it,
Is possessed by the dark, strangled and suffocated into submission.
Allowing more of the night sky to enter into the soul.
The blossom of brightness is forced into a deep sleep,
The love is forgotten,
The pain is excitement,
The care for other flowers has been washed away by the harsh waters of reality.
And the long sort after trust and faith has been battered, and forgotten by blood stained hands.
Decimated by the suffocating nightsky,
The brillience of the flowering bud has been submurdged,
And the nightsky begins to enclose...
