I'm trapped in the darkness,
While the nighmares surround me.
Trapped, in the past,
While I try to flee.
I see things that others cannot,
And I have payed the ultimate price,
I never wanted this,
Its messing with my life.
I can change what can be changed,
Though times I am too late,
When I am, the guilt claims me,
And its true life isn't always great.
I can never sleep,
Becuase it all haunts me,
No one knows the pain,
No one can see.
Its killing me slowly,
Tearing me up from inside,
But with a weak smile,
Its easy to hide.
But I see another,
Who is just like me.
Hiding there feelings well,
so that no one can see.
Whatever that one is suffering,
I can never figure out.
But that one must know,
What this pain is about.
They call this a gift,
EX is another name.
But we all know its true curse,
But not how it came.
I never wanted this,
Never wanted to see,
I'm trapped.
I want to flee.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
That was a little poem, in Haru's POV. I haven't been having the best writting days. I'm having writter's block right now -_- But who do you think the "other" is? I know! I know! Please read and review. Oh, and I'm currently writting ten (count em, ten) poems, (They'll be put up as new chapters) one for each of the kouhosei and repairers, on what they're feeling. Why? Cause poems are easier to write when you have writter's block. Hope you enjoy the poems, and please review on your way out. Thankies.
While the nighmares surround me.
Trapped, in the past,
While I try to flee.
I see things that others cannot,
And I have payed the ultimate price,
I never wanted this,
Its messing with my life.
I can change what can be changed,
Though times I am too late,
When I am, the guilt claims me,
And its true life isn't always great.
I can never sleep,
Becuase it all haunts me,
No one knows the pain,
No one can see.
Its killing me slowly,
Tearing me up from inside,
But with a weak smile,
Its easy to hide.
But I see another,
Who is just like me.
Hiding there feelings well,
so that no one can see.
Whatever that one is suffering,
I can never figure out.
But that one must know,
What this pain is about.
They call this a gift,
EX is another name.
But we all know its true curse,
But not how it came.
I never wanted this,
Never wanted to see,
I'm trapped.
I want to flee.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
That was a little poem, in Haru's POV. I haven't been having the best writting days. I'm having writter's block right now -_- But who do you think the "other" is? I know! I know! Please read and review. Oh, and I'm currently writting ten (count em, ten) poems, (They'll be put up as new chapters) one for each of the kouhosei and repairers, on what they're feeling. Why? Cause poems are easier to write when you have writter's block. Hope you enjoy the poems, and please review on your way out. Thankies.