Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.

I lie here

waiting

evermore

for a dream that will not come.

My heart

beats loudly

so loudly

can no one hear?

Why does

no one come

help.

Do they not care?

These feelings

come from inside.

So why do they feel

so obvious?

My hero

hurts

I feel

so sad.

Colors swirl,

making patterns.

Voices surround me.

What have I done?

There is no other way.

I strike,

and darkness engulfs me.

I feel so sad...

A/N: something I wrote in the middle of Lit class. R/R please, and drop a line on who's PoV this is in.

Faith-Chan