What the heart really feels...
By: Demon Star
Disclaimer: All the characters in this story belong to Squaresoft Entertainment. ©1998 All Rights Reserved.
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My father said I would learn to love this man I have been forced to spend my life with...
That there was no such thing as love...
He said it was just a thing of the mind... a trick... a ming game...
He has no idea how wrong he is...
I will never love the man he has stuck me with...
Nor will I even be able to like him as a friend...
This man is cruel... mean... ignorant...
As his queen I should have a say to the things he does to Wutai...
But he ignores me... I talk... He pretends not to hear me...
He hurts me... I have scars... Bruises... Cuts...
Father says after a while I will learn not to lie...
He believes the wounds I have I have done to myself... Just to get away from this man...
No... As much as I hate the ingrate I was forced to marrie... I would never do such a thing...
Even if my heart belongs to another... My red coat paladin... please come rescue me my love...
My Vincent...
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AN: The second poem to this collection. NOTE: These poems will make a story. A story in a poem form.
By: Demon Star
Disclaimer: All the characters in this story belong to Squaresoft Entertainment. ©1998 All Rights Reserved.
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My father said I would learn to love this man I have been forced to spend my life with...
That there was no such thing as love...
He said it was just a thing of the mind... a trick... a ming game...
He has no idea how wrong he is...
I will never love the man he has stuck me with...
Nor will I even be able to like him as a friend...
This man is cruel... mean... ignorant...
As his queen I should have a say to the things he does to Wutai...
But he ignores me... I talk... He pretends not to hear me...
He hurts me... I have scars... Bruises... Cuts...
Father says after a while I will learn not to lie...
He believes the wounds I have I have done to myself... Just to get away from this man...
No... As much as I hate the ingrate I was forced to marrie... I would never do such a thing...
Even if my heart belongs to another... My red coat paladin... please come rescue me my love...
My Vincent...
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AN: The second poem to this collection. NOTE: These poems will make a story. A story in a poem form.