Chapter 8: Ever-present

Disclaimer: We all know what I'm going to say, so drop it, and no suing.

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Ever-present
By: Sohma Hatsuharu

That constant anger in my mind,
That grudge I shouldn't have,
All of it,
Is caving in on me.
It scares me and everyone else,
With its constant bursts,
And it's fighting against me.
But what scares me so much is its presence.
So controlling,
So tempting,
Contemplating, and confusing.
It wants me, yet not.
It wants my physical being,
But truly me? It wants that out.
Threatening, oh so threatening,
That it is,
And frightening, deathly frightening, as well.
What scares me most about it you ask?
It is that, well, that- thing is part of me.
And not merely part of me but
Ever-present.

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A/N:
And that's Hatsuharu's poem right there. Not much to say. But coming next is Momiji-san's poem. Expect the unexpected of Momitchi-san, for it may not particularly sound like the Mit-san we're used to, rather it will sound like the Mit-san we were introduced to when Tohru found out about Momitchi's mother. Enjoy contemplating, because I'm going to wait about a week before I post the poem. Bye-bye!