Another one of my crazy epic poem thingies... standard disclaimer applies... I
don't own GW. *sigh* too bad... cuz' if I did you think I would still be
writing these things? Lol, oh well enjoy!
-LOA
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I taught my love to love another.
I never knew that it would hurt so much.
Just seeing him with her;
To just see him courting her.
I left him to her.
And turned to my Ghosts
And my liquor.
I never thought it would hurt this much.
I retreated to my cabin.
And within a week,
Became littered
With bottles and trash.
I had not eaten in that week
Only drinking to sooth the pain.
But as time passed by
Drinking didn't dull the pain.
It's almost five now.
I should have died with the church.
But I will fix that now, with the setting sun.
The gleaming knife will ease the pain.
I watch the sun.
It's setting in all its glory
I'm so tired.
And I close my eyes to wait for the last setting rays.
Drifting,
What does it mean to drift?
I'm waiting,
What does it mean to wait?
Where am I?
I am drifting.
Where am I then?
I am drifting in an endless void.
This place,
This void of darkness,
Has a voice of it own.
Yet it is cold and still.
TBC...........
I hope you enjoyed this little piece... oh and by the way... this is told from
Duo's POV... if I failed to mention that at the top... well R&R!
-LOA
don't own GW. *sigh* too bad... cuz' if I did you think I would still be
writing these things? Lol, oh well enjoy!
-LOA
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I taught my love to love another.
I never knew that it would hurt so much.
Just seeing him with her;
To just see him courting her.
I left him to her.
And turned to my Ghosts
And my liquor.
I never thought it would hurt this much.
I retreated to my cabin.
And within a week,
Became littered
With bottles and trash.
I had not eaten in that week
Only drinking to sooth the pain.
But as time passed by
Drinking didn't dull the pain.
It's almost five now.
I should have died with the church.
But I will fix that now, with the setting sun.
The gleaming knife will ease the pain.
I watch the sun.
It's setting in all its glory
I'm so tired.
And I close my eyes to wait for the last setting rays.
Drifting,
What does it mean to drift?
I'm waiting,
What does it mean to wait?
Where am I?
I am drifting.
Where am I then?
I am drifting in an endless void.
This place,
This void of darkness,
Has a voice of it own.
Yet it is cold and still.
TBC...........
I hope you enjoyed this little piece... oh and by the way... this is told from
Duo's POV... if I failed to mention that at the top... well R&R!
-LOA
