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Summary: Trunks' thoughts.

Author: K peoples, this is a poem obviously, Trunks musing about his love the world's view on him I suppose. I'm sure u can figure out who he's talking about. Hope it makes sense, enjoy.


Like a lost child without a home, you come running to my arms, their harsh words weighing heavily on you heart, making you question yourself and everything you are.

I comfort your fragile body the best way I know how to, I embrace you with

my entire being and hope you will reach out to me in your dreams if not in reality.

It's then that I see your eyes, filled with unimaginable sorrow and guilt, then

that I question my feelings towards this beautiful creature.

The rain drones on in the background but all I can hear is you, though no

words pass thy lips.

It's sweet torture to be able to watch from afar yet never be able to claim the

thing which I have given my heart to.

You.

Always the elusive one, evading my grasp until the only sound is your light

laughter gracing my ears.

An inner turmoil rages in my heart despite the happy mask I have put on for

comfort of others.

Constant questions arise in my thoughts and I am undecided.

Is it so wrong to love?

Love is cherished by all, it should not be judged, no matter what the reason.

Our love can not be judged, it is in all senses pure, yet still we are shunned because of what we are, who we choose to be and love.

What is just or honorable cannot be given name, they are traits in the best of us and despite this, the judgment of others has influenced many decisions I am hesitant to take.

Why is the decision so hard to make, why must I wait in the shadows, ever so patient only to be shunned away when I say my words of importance?

It is not I that am in the wrong but you.

It is you who cannot open their eyes, you who have become weak with fear.

Fear for your balance in life, the very thing you strive to attain.

I assure you that one such as I will not be the one to destroy your image so much as yourself.

All I can do is laugh, the very thing I feared is no more than a youth much like myself.

All I want to do now is run.

Please, just take my hand and pull me through to happiness.

A soft brush of flesh against my skin, simple and minute yet it is causing my heart to hammer in my chest.

Am I weak for thinking this way, wrong?

The world seems to think so, we will be looked down upon if we love, this pure thing has become tainted with hate and judgment.

Is it enough to make me forget the person I love? To throw him to the wind without a second thought because of the disappointed looks from others?

No, I will not be denied my dreams.

I will not allow the thoughts of others to control my movements anymore, I will be the puppeteer pulling the strings.

I am strong, I will prevail in my goals in life.

So in the end it matters not what you think of me.

You may shun me all you like but your words fall on deaf ears.

I am happy in my world and that is what matters in my heart.

The feelings may not be returned and I may be rejected but I have the honor of saying I tried.

My heart will stay strong no matter what the outcome as darkness surrounds me.

The only light I see is from your smile and that is enough.

Goodnight my sweet angel.


Author: So how'd u like? I hope it made some sense. Pleaz review of course!