I AM soo Bored!! So I wrote a short poem! Not really but oh well!! ^^ You decide what the hell this is!! ^^ On one of my other X poetry reviews someone wanted me to do a poem on Kaumi sooo. . . here's one I did really fast! Please R/R!!
Kamui's Lose
The tears streamed from my fear stricken face.
I pleaded in my mind for the toture to end.
All of the fawned memories of our happy childhood days.
Came flooding back into my head without warning.
The delightful giggles that I loved to hear emerging from Kotori's smile.
Fuuma caring for the both of us always so protective towards everything.
I smiled to myself remembering their joyful faces.
Slowly I stood while clutching the blood stained Shiken.
I thought to myself, wondering if this is what I wanted.
Wondering if this is how things should have been.
I turn my gaze towards the fallen Kotori hoping to see a happy face.
Her eyes. . . held nothing but sadness. .blank, empty sadness.
My grip tighten around the Shiken as I turned to the motionless body of Fuuma.
He too lay upon the ground, lifeless as a plain, ordinary doll. . .
Scenes of the suffering that had only happened moments before entered my mind.
I squeezed my eyes tightly shut hoping to crush the rememberance of the event.
I fell to my shaking knees within seconds.
I clutched my head within my trembling hands.
My tears burned by face as they streamed from my eyes.
I wished for them to halt but they continued to come.
Weakly, I crawled towards Kotori's body and held her tighly in both my arms.
She smelt of dried blood and now my own tears.
Cradling her in my left arm and pulled her over closer to Fuuma.
I was now holder them both in a warm embrace wishing for them to return to me.
I opened my eyes and looked upon their expressionless faces.
As they stared back at me, I held them tighter and fell into a deeper depression.
Tears proceeded down my cold cheeks as I kissed both of them softly on their foreheads.
"IYA------!!!! Doushite! Doushite kon na koto ni!! Kotori! Fuuma!"