Hey guys! I'm here with my sucky poetry!

All: AHHHHHHH! *Run away*

Hey! ;_; Anyway, it's an Anzu poem! ^.^ PRO-Anzu, of course.

Anti-Anzu fans who thought this was Anti-Anzu: AHHHHHH! *Run away*

ARGH! This is SO annoying! Anyway, I went to this Anzu site yesterday, and it talked about a few things, how Anzu might feel saddened and nearly useless being a meer "Cheerleader" and only being able to root from the sidelines, and from that, this piece of shit poem was born. (By the way, it is in Anzu's POV) Read, and remember: PRO-ANZU!!! ^.^

Cheerleader

By: Alexi Serenitia

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. I wish I did. Then I could give Anzu a BETTER role and not so many people would hate her!

C*H*E*E*R*L*E*A*D*E*R

I've always been the cheerleader

Rooting on my friends

However, the sense of uselessness in my mind

Never seems to end

I've always watched from the sidelines

And gave words of faith

 But what happens when my faith runs out?

I'm mocked by duelists

For my lack of skill

Or for rooting my friends

But if they knew why I do it

I think they would understand

That I have faith in my friends

Because little by little

I have lost all of mine

But I fight to get it back

Through cheering on my friends

But will I ever be anything more than a Cheerleader?

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I told you I sucked at poetry. REVIEW ANYWAY! XD All flames and Anti-Anzu rants will be yelled at and MSTed and e-mailed to the offencers. Or whatever.