Author's Note: Hey readers, poetry and fanfiction fanatics! All right, I lied. I said I was going to only put three up today, but somehow I managed to create this one. Anywho, you know my muses, you know my antics, shenanigans, and hijinx. So, as Cloud Strife says, "Let's mosey."
Cid: Dammit! Say move out or something!
Cloud: -scratches his head- Move out!
Everyone: -nods-
Disclaimer: I, in no way, shape, or form, own Final Fantasy 7, the plotline, or the characters depicted in the game or movie. I only partly own the game my brother and I have at home.
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I am drowning
In a sea of torment.
My own mind,
My psyche,
Is my battlefield.
Is there no way
That I may win,
To prevail,
To succeed against the odds?
I need help.
I need saving.
I need a savior.
What must I do
To rid myself of this darkness?
Please, save me.
Don't leave me struggling.
Don't leave me hanging onto the edge.
Don't leave me bound by my demons of despair.
Embrace me with your golden arms.
Shelter me with your loving gaze.
Fend off the beasts with your might.
Chase away the remnants of my past.
I wish to move on.
I wish for a light in the darkness.
I wish for a future;
A future with you.
-Vincent Valentine-
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Author's Note : All right. I mean it this time. That's my last poem for the day. You know the drill everyone, so I got to head out. See ya and keep reading!
R&R