Poem takes place after 'Chosen'
Scooby bashing
This came to me a while ago. In a dream. Don't ask. I know I'm way confusing
Buffy's P.O.V
I feel like I'm in a box
Where nobody comes in
Where nobody comes out
Only select people are
But they aren't here
They're gone
All of them
They all left me
Them Scoobies tell me what to do
And I do it
Everything they tell me to
I try to be the Good Slayer
But I can't
I'm way to tired
Occasionally I misbehave
When I do they remind me
Remind me until I'm overcome with guilt
Till the point where I can't feel
Everyone leaves me
Why can't they?
They don't care about me
I know they don't
But they're too used to me saving them
To be able to let me go
My box is just for me
I've tried to get out
But I can't
I'm confined in here
I'll never come out
Because they don't let me
