Number 7...it's number 7! I can't believe it...I am writing number 7! Wow...I'm doing a lot better than I thought I would be...so...yuppers....I ROCK! The chapter this time is going to be a wee bit different....okay a lot different..I'm writing in a different POV this time isn't this grand...I thought that it would be a different taste, and I wanted to but a twist on a few things...yeah...here goes...And sorry for not updating in a while...I've been busy with a lot of things

PLUG INS - Okay I am asking you reader/fan? (Is this possible?)...would you mind reading some of my other stuff...sorry if it's asking too much...but yeah...I suck at writing, but I still want you to check it out...please...and thank you!

Ytak - I hope you do...my writing is the style of feelings....yeah...I'm lying out of my ask...yuppers...I hope you don't mind the new style of writing though...Oh, believe me, Mariku has a lot to do with the story...but don't worry, I won't let him kill Yugi...not yet...( Is it a spoiler, or not?) And thanks...I did...

Sami - a few things...thank you for the corrections, but I did some of those things on purpose...but that's okay...I'll change it anyway....And I have seen the movie...I loved it, but Rei thought it was horrible and she was scared really bad!..It was funny...I was born in New York but around 6 or 7 I moved to Florida...so that means I live in the United States...but I really don't want to be...FLORIDA SUCKS!....I wasn't sure if the ending line of the last chapter was good enough so thanks...Angst is my niche...yes..niche...currently...my girlfriend is distracting me..so if I make any mistakes on this on...it is her fault...oh and I tend to right the way the Brits do so...yeah...um...on with the story...

Enjoy...R&R...flames welcomed!


I've heard the rumours

The little things that they say

I don't know if I should listen

or just walk away

you seem so lonely

little yugi

you seem so sad

I understand the pain

it hurts to bad

I stare at you in math

my eyes at the back of your head

you turn and face my gaze

and scoff instead

I smile with hope

to bring you cheer

but I get a gloat

And a sneer

I laugh and smile

once again

I only want to be your friend

the bell rings loud

time for lunch

I rush to meet you

in the crowd

you sneak away

into the dark hall

into the hallway

with nothing more

your eyes are black

and puffy with red

do you sleep

in a bed?

I walked behind you

from a distance

I really don't want to miss this

you walk in the bathroom

in the senior wing

you no one will find you

as you do your thing

the door it squeaks as you go in

I wonder if this is a sin

I follow silently

passed the door

I hear them call you

a dirty whore

you close the stall door

and put down the cover

it's so cold in here

I begin to shutter

on the walls

all over the place

your name is written

is great distaste

calling you names

making more lies

telling you off

making you cry

the sobs from the stall

are too much to bear

I run out crying

myself in despair

I hated hearing that

the tears fall down

I couldn't stand it

I would have killed myself by now

I run to my locker

and try to open

but inside I'm dying

for you to be hoping

I've dreamt of you

Yugi Moto

I have dreams about you

wanting you

calling for you

holding you

I want to help you

Yugi

it finally opens

to reveal a picture

of a happy little boy

with blonde spikes

and a happy smile

that golden puzzle around his neck

made him different

that made him special

to me

to yourself

to anyone you have touched

the bell rings to let us go

I see you walk from that bathroom

I dry my tears

and smile at you as you walk on by

you don't take notice of me

I want to cry

for three months now

you have not smiled

for three months now

it is you I admire

Yugi

Yugi

my sweet little Yugi

I want you to smile

to laugh again

I understand the pain

you are going through

I've been there once

and suffer it still

I once longed cut myself

and watch to flow

I need to help you

I'll start for you

I'll pick up the habit

just for you

till the day

you smile again

I'll begin to bleed

till I hear you say

thank you

you who believed in me

thank you