Hi everyone! I hope you are all going okay! Well, we have a plushie winner; her name is Stormrose Dewleaf because his scar is indeed on the right cheek! Anyway, this poem is about Ryou and Amane! What fun, having to write about Ryou! Read on my pretties!

Disclaimer: Fear me and my Winged Dragon of Ra! Oh, I don't own YuGiOh or Marik…Ra damned!

My Hikari sleeps while I rest inside his once pure and innocent mind

And glimpse those long lost memories he could have sworn he'd left behind.

While he slumbers deeply I glance upon his past that was so heartbreaking

But as I draw my breath; I find myself drawn into him as he is waking.

It was a silver day; the color of his hair yet so much darker in a way

Nothing was certain but it seemed that luck would exile them both that day.

Ryou and Amane started the day like any other day before that one

Never realizing that that was the day their lives would become undone.

Ryou trod down to the kitchen in his night clothes, he was only six years old

Amane walked to the table; she was thirteen and to him she seemed so old.

She sat down with Ryou and began to brush her hair that was white like his

And neither one knew that for them this day would be the fated apocalypse.

After they had eaten breakfast, Ryou took her outside to play on the ground

The wind seemed so silent as it rushed through the trees; making no sound.

Both of them were laughing as they played with the leaves and the flowers

But neither one knew that the eldest of them both had only mere hours…

Later that night, after Ryou ate his dinner, Amane left for a party then

And that would be the time that cruel and terrible fate decided when.

She had fun at the party, and then decided to leave and be driven home

By three guys she had met and over her their drunken hands would roam.

They were older than her, at east seventeen, and were also drunk

Because of them she left; because she thought the eldest was a hunk.

They drove her while in a drunken stupor, and they were going fine

Until the car swerved across the barricade and the barrier line.

The car left the road, and smashed into a lone and desolate tree.

And that was the beginning of the rest of Ryou's lonely history.

When her corpse was lowered into her lovingly decorated grave

He jumped in there with her, but it there wasn't any sister to save.

He still believes she is alive; that's why he writes to her every day.

Maybe there was never any hope for his tortured soul, anyway…

Well, that was sad! Anyway, thanks:

Calmhorizon –Really? I am glad you liked the change I made! I love writing haikus and I could write hundreds of them about Bakura! You just gave me an idea…thanks! I will definitely do some more! I asked if you were Christian because of the 'deliver us from evil' line you put in. Don't worry, I'm not either! Thanks for reviewing!

Stormrose Dewleaf –Yep, the scar is on the right cheek! I should know; there's a picture of him in my room after all! Ra damn it Ror, kill her! KILL HER! Oh for heaven's sake! (Grabs knife and plunges it into Tea's heart) There, are you happy now? I want to watch Inuyasha but I can't download eps and the only other way to see it is to buy it! Glad to see you favor YuGiOh more; many people prefer Inuyasha, the stupid inu's! Thanks for reviewing!

ttSerenity –Random comments rock! You agree with me that the Backstreet Boys are gay then? Awesome, they are the gayest! To me, there are two meanings to gay. Gay1 is homosexual, and Gay2 is very lame. I know that gay means happy but to me, happy should be kept the same as it has always been! Thanks for reviewing!

AdoptedThug –Aw, thanks for your praise! I loved your compliments! Thanks for reviewing!

Love Sami.