Here's another poem thingy I just wrote on a whim. It's, if you can't read between the lines, about Tifa getting abused by her husband, who I've not yet decided on. And it's about Tifa's hope for him to stop. Yeah, it's a little angsty and sad, but, hey, can't help it!
Thanks for Beta-ing, OCV!
Disclaimer: I do not own FFVII.
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The Skies Above
Why won't he leave me alone?
In this place I can't call a home,
There's no hiding,
From his raised hand,
Or the shouted hiss,
That yells and screams,
Without mercy,
Instead of happiness,
Only pain,
Lies here,
While I wish,
To The Skies Above,
For a tunnel,
A sliver,
Of hope,
For relief.
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So, how was it? I'm thinking of making just a few more chapters after this, like, a follow-up to see what actually happens. But, I might not get around to it. I hope I will, though!
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