Heero Poem

I live the way I am.

As a soldier alone.

I choose to be alone yet I am chased by armies, girls, soldiers, bullets, assassins, and more.

My life is on the run.

Never in one place too long.

I can't stay unless I want them hurt.

Yes them.

My friends.

At least that is how I consider them.

They say we are friends and we work together.

Yet they don't understand me.

How I am always on the run.

No matter where it is to.

They follow me as well at times.

But just to make sure I am okay and don't kill myself.

Yes they think I will kill myself.

Yet I won't.

I won't because only people who have no one to care for them, kill themselves.

As well as people without honor.

But I have honor.

And people who care about me.

My friends.

And I won't leave them for anything.

Except to run from them.

Authors Note: Did this sound kinda humorous to anyone else here? It did to me...a little.well this is Heero's Poem and I couldn't help but add how he gets a little aggravated by people(Relena) Following him everywhere. Well I gotta run. K. R&R. Jane.