A/N: My angst poetry entry. I tried to make it about the fears of the cats when they went blind. Like how they were afraid their blindness would effect them or how they felt because of it. I don't think Brightheart's is very angsty but she is a very un-angsty cat.
Btw its free verse
The cats are:
Brokenstar (tail)
Brightheart (Lostface)
Longtail
Jayfeather (paw, back when he wanted to be a warrior)
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The world slips through my paws.
A yowl.
The rip of flesh.
The pop of an eye.
The pain I feel.
They have me trapped.
No way to escape.
No way to fight back.
I am...
Weak.
The pack of shadows.
Their chants to kill.
The tearing of my face.
The shudders of my clan.
How will I learn to fight.
One eye.
There's no point with only one eye.
I am...
Lost.
The flash of the rabbits claws.
The world blurs red.
I give the killing bite and go home.
Stumbling.
Falling.
The infection sets.
The world is red.
The world is black.
I am...
Ruined.
Born in darkness.
The darkness.
I wont be able to see who I battle.
I won't be able to hunt.
Given a useless teacher.
I'm a horrid hunter.
A weak warrior.
I am...
Useless.