the one i care for is dead, he was kill
i couldnt save him.
his face hunt me for he was the only one that ever wanted
me to live everyone around me hate me for some
reason. as i grew oldest he was away there for me
when i get hurt. when i cry he would wipe it away
when im sad he would try to cheer me up
he was the one i want to protect and fight for
because im nothing but demon child to everyone
but to him he said i was his hero and the frist
time i felt like i ws love and that made me want to live
but just one day he was taking from me now im alone
but i know when i die i hope i can se you one more
time ...
i hope you like the poem ..