Hey guys! I'm here with my sucky poetry!
All: AHHHHHHH! *Run away*
Hey! ;_; Anyway, it's an Anzu poem! ^.^ PRO-Anzu, of course.
Anti-Anzu fans who thought this was Anti-Anzu: AHHHHHH! *Run away*
ARGH! This is SO annoying! Anyway, I went to this Anzu site yesterday, and it talked about a few things, how Anzu might feel saddened and nearly useless being a meer "Cheerleader" and only being able to root from the sidelines, and from that, this piece of shit poem was born. (By the way, it is in Anzu's POV) Read, and remember: PRO-ANZU!!! ^.^
Cheerleader
By: Alexi Serenitia
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. I wish I did. Then I could give Anzu a BETTER role and not so many people would hate her!
C*H*E*E*R*L*E*A*D*E*R
I've always been the cheerleader
Rooting on my friends
However, the sense of uselessness in my mind
Never seems to end
I've always watched from the sidelines
And gave words of faith
But what happens when my faith runs out?
I'm mocked by duelists
For my lack of skill
Or for rooting my friends
But if they knew why I do it
I think they would understand
That I have faith in my friends
Because little by little
I have lost all of mine
But I fight to get it back
Through cheering on my friends
But will I ever be anything more than a Cheerleader?
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I told you I sucked at poetry. REVIEW ANYWAY! XD All flames and Anti-Anzu rants will be yelled at and MSTed and e-mailed to the offencers. Or whatever.