okay dis is for da few people who read muh poem Yami, and wanted me ta continue. i didn't want ta do a fic, so i did a poem instead. hope yah like it.
Crimson
Crimson.
That's all I can see,
As all the pain flows down the drain.
Do I really want to die?
Maybe; maybe not.
I'm not so sure anymore.
Would everyone be glad I was gone?
Or would their hearts hurt?
Knowing that it was them,
Who pushed me over the edge.
But now I guess it doesn't really matter,
My bloods already flowing in a river of red.
To bad I'll never know how they felt.
Oh well, it's too late now.
I'm too far-gone.
So sayonara is my final note.
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i kinda feel bad for writing a suicide poem for Yugi. i guess its cause i'm feeling kinda down in da dumps.