OH MY GOD! I am soooooo sorry. Very, very sorry. I know, it's been like…what, since December that I have done anything on here? Reasons why? Well, general laziness, junior year in school, MASSIVE writer's block and the inability to actually write. Holy shit, I am so sorry for those who waited for me to update Eternity; I swear that I will before this year is over and I promise to make it worth your wait. So here is something to make it up to you guys: It's another poem but this time, with a crack pairing! :D It's a pairing that me and my senpai (Yes, you heard that right) love so much… You'll see for yourself. :3 Have fun!
Disclaimer: I don't own Silent Hill or Bleach or their characters.
How long has it been in this Hell of depression and fear?
It is unknown since time has no rule here.
As the young man laid there in a pool of his own blood,
Pain made him his tears go down like a flood.
He prayed for Death to come and claim him
Whether in his sleep or when the creatures are ripping him from limb to limb.
He watched with anguish as the creature raised its decaying fist,
That he didn't see the figure come in like a mist.
He closed his eyes, prepared for the blow.
However, he felt nothing but through his eyelids saw a white glow.
The young man peeked with one eye,
Surprised to see another person with a muttered, "Die."
He glanced up to see the person's face,
Amazed to see silver hair and a mad grin defaced.
Blood continued to pool around the young man on the dirty floor,
"Wh…Who…are…y-you..?" he asked for.
The strange man only kneeled down,
His grin turning into a slight frown.
He took the bleeding man gently in his arms,
Protecting him from anything and anyone that harms.
As the heart of the young man began to beat slow,
The silver haired man began to feel something he normally didn't show.
"You don't…remember me?" he whispered in the bloody man's ear.
"I…I…l..lo…" He could barely cohere.
"I'm sorry…" he had beseeches.
"F-Forgive…me…please"
The silver haired man shook his head with a plea.
"You will be okay! You will…"
But only seeing the young man's face, the tears spilled.
He raised one bony hand to the man's heart,
Only to find his life torn apart.
So much blood and tears have been shed in his time of dying,
It can never be certain who was the one with the somber crying.
Yaaay for feels! Okay, I will admit: I almost cried like a betch during this. Hey, I love this pairing, okay? I hate it when there are feels! I have no skill in poetry whatsoever so if you have any tips/hints, I would love to hear them! Remember, R&R and I promise that I will update Eternity soon! I love you guys! 3