Hey, sorry it has been so long! Thank you to my reviewers!
Anywho, Kai! READ THE DISCLAIMER AND THIS TIME I DO HAVE SOME STUFF!
Kai: Fine, She doesn't own me or anything you recognize. She does own all of the poetry however so if you would like to use, then please ask permission, not that you would want to use them, after all they are complete cra-
Me: KAI! I LIKE MY POEMS!
Kai: Even this one
Me: Well…
Kai: How about Ian's
Me: Umm…
Kai: And what about…
Me: (put hand infront of his mouth so he can't speak) shut up………………. Good boy
Anyway please read and I know that this is bad. DON"T SAY IT KAI! But still read and review I am afraid I get rather depressed and that keeps me from writing very hopeful chappies like the next few, so then if you want more you have to review!
Kenny sits at his desk, a letter in his pale hands and tears on his face. Dizzie's laptop is closed, he doesn't want her to intrude on his thoughts right now. He had just received a letter informing him of his beloved grandfather's passing. His mother was passed out drunk on the couch and his dad was at work all day. They didn't care. Not even the team cared, they just used him then he wasn't even considered to be a part of the actual team. He climbs to his feet and grabs a small razor. He smiles as he guides the blade down his arm. The rush is unforgettable. He does it again several times each time harder. Finally he stops, after all he doesn't want to die, yet.
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Something's wrong,
Drip, drip,
What's going on,
Drip, drip,
Why is there life when seconds like rain tick by,
Drip, drip,
As each moment passes, a chance to die,
Drip, drip,
Someone told me that each living day is a treasure,
Drip, drip,
Who were they, did they live through the pressure,
Drip, drip,
The rain falls with an even sound,
Drip, drip,
Befuddled, puzzled, I look around,
Drip, drip,
Outside the window the sky is clear,
Drip, drip,
The faucets are dry; my heart is seized with fear,
Drip, drip,
Pounding in my ears makes me look down,
Drip, drip,
I fall at the sight, my eyes creased in a frown,
Drip, drip,
And I'm drowning in blood, origin unknown,
Drip, drip,
Then it hits me hard as stone,
Drip, drip,
The blood is my it cam from me,
Drip,
Black edged is my vision, it is harder to see,
Drip,
The rain falls like tears from my eyes,
Drip,
So this is what happens when someone dies,
Drip,
Drip, Grandfather,
Drip, Kai,
Drip,
Save Me
Wow what absolute crap.
I am going to go intoa corner and die now, that poem doesn't even deserve life infact, it doesn't even deserved death.
Why did I even post that? sigh See ya next time, untill then,
REVIEW PLZ!
Blood of teh Wolf