DARKNESS REACHED OUT
IMPORTANT NOTE: Don't expect any happy fanfics out of me for a while because someone I know has just died and close friend of mine just made some attempts at killing herself. Please don't flame me for writing depressing stories, it is the way I work out my feelings in my life. Thank you and please take this to heart: YOUR LIFE IS IMPORTANT!
By: Mika Maxwell
DISCLAIMERS: Okay, I don't own Gundam Wing, I do however, own this fic! =)
No tears fall as the wind blows,
Silently and stoically you turn away.
A felt curtain falls and hides your face,
And you have said all you have to say.
So many times has darkness reached out,
It constantly calls for me to embrace what is my fate.
This time when you leave it will be your last,
I have reached out my hand, so now, inevitably late.
So many times have I been left this way,
Alone and with my heart mercilessly shattered.
I never tried to find a different fate in my life,
Always so pursuing until the day's events staggered.
And so many times have I been left to cry,
To take solace in the enveloping darkness of night.
My hopeful cries and desperate pleas for you,
Long since has burned out the prayer and light.
So many times has darkness reached out,
It constantly calls for me to embrace what is my fate.
This time when you leave it will be your last,
I have reached out my hand, so now, inevitably late.
So...what does the public think? I wrote this as a 1 x R ficlet but I guess poems can be interpreted so many different ways it doesn't matter what I deem this one! =)
IMPORTANT NOTE: Don't expect any happy fanfics out of me for a while because someone I know has just died and close friend of mine just made some attempts at killing herself. Please don't flame me for writing depressing stories, it is the way I work out my feelings in my life. Thank you and please take this to heart: YOUR LIFE IS IMPORTANT!
By: Mika Maxwell
DISCLAIMERS: Okay, I don't own Gundam Wing, I do however, own this fic! =)
No tears fall as the wind blows,
Silently and stoically you turn away.
A felt curtain falls and hides your face,
And you have said all you have to say.
So many times has darkness reached out,
It constantly calls for me to embrace what is my fate.
This time when you leave it will be your last,
I have reached out my hand, so now, inevitably late.
So many times have I been left this way,
Alone and with my heart mercilessly shattered.
I never tried to find a different fate in my life,
Always so pursuing until the day's events staggered.
And so many times have I been left to cry,
To take solace in the enveloping darkness of night.
My hopeful cries and desperate pleas for you,
Long since has burned out the prayer and light.
So many times has darkness reached out,
It constantly calls for me to embrace what is my fate.
This time when you leave it will be your last,
I have reached out my hand, so now, inevitably late.
So...what does the public think? I wrote this as a 1 x R ficlet but I guess poems can be interpreted so many different ways it doesn't matter what I deem this one! =)