Oooh... Another short random fic! xD It's rather... odd... o.o'' Hehehe
Disclaimer: Totally dont own it. If I did, well... -blush-
Smile, Ryou.
That's right. Keep smiling, keep looking happy.
No one can see the bruises lining your ribcage under your heavy school coat, no one can see the masochistic scars along your arms.
They're all to busy to care, anyway. You melt into the background so easily, no ones there to notice. Don't burden them with your problems, anywho. They all have their own obstacles to overcome, why should they care about you?
No no, don't cry, lift your head up. Hold the tray firmly as you walk over to their lunch table, where they are already deep in conversation. They don't see the look of pain on your face as you sit down, fire burning up your spine from you rear. They don't notice the disgust on your face as more of the now cold salty liquid seeps into you're boxers. They wouldn't care anyways. How ironic, that they're always off, saving the world, and mushy crap like that, yet they are too blind and busy to help their own friends.
Oh, come on, you have to eat something, Ryou. You're getting thinner and thinner. Pretty soon, you'll just float away, from one life into the next. Would they even notice you had gone? Or what they continue in their petty lives, oblivious to the fact that one of their number was dead.
Hey, don't cry, Ryou. Wipe those tears away. Don't make waves, just keep smiling, keep pretending nothings wrong.
Just keep smiling.
Please R&R my strange piece of work. Please? o.o' -puppeh eyes-