Disclaimer
Please read: I do not rightfully own the Fatal Frame title or its trademarks. This is only a fan fiction series of poems. Some events, characters, and things portrayed are my own, others do not belong to me and are product of the company who created the game. TECMO owns the copyright.
Fatal Frame
My Morbid Benevolence
Poem Two
Pretty Shadows and Strawberry Voices
""Why does the sound always stop just short of my mind?"
I write it down, hoping you will find it,
"Why does this distance the only thing I can find?"
I know you know all about this...
Please...
Please, don't pretend not to feel what I feel,
And please...
Please, don't pretend not to notice that the pictures, all of my pictures, are real...
"Why does the only poison I taste become the only friend I have?"
I spit the last thought down on my diary,
"Why does my laughter bleed like I've been stabbed?"
I could have sworn you were right beside me...
Please...
Please, don't pretend not to feel what I feel,
And please...
Please, don't pretend not to notice that the pictures, all of my pictures, are real...
"Why does the heart beats echo like their knocks?"
I can tell that they waiting for me beyond this room,
"Why does my existence have to be something you forgot?"
I guess, I can stop writing then very soon...
Please...
Please, don't pretend not to feel what I feel,
And please...
Please, don't pretend not to notice that the pictures, all of my pictures, are real...
Oh...
And won't you please...
Tell my shadow,
Why I keep writing messages to it on my floor,
It's because, I don't think the wall can hear me anymore...
It's just my own voice...
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Next time: A Little Thing Called "Fatal"
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