Hi guys. This poem is kinda about Hotaru, and kinda not. I think it's basically from her point of view. Interpret it the way you wish, for I can no longer interpret my own poems, which I might add, is kinda sad.
People complain about broken hearts,
The pain of life,
Their parents,
But they just don't see.
The world may be bad,
But ever think that hell is worse,
Or heaven is too perfect?
You think no one cares,
But ever think that the grim reaper,
The one that takes you,
Just might want a new job?
People are just spoiled,
And when they don't get what they want,
Just backfire,
In their worthless hopes,
That they will be seen.
Those hopes are doused though,
Because you act,
Just as if you are invisible…
This is so true. Well, it is in my opinion at least.
Thank You:
Moifah: yeah, that is kinda sad.
Dark Kitsune of Ra: I don't know how you could have missed it. just probably messed up. I thought you already had me on alert. (thinks…) Oh well, thank you for the very nice comments!
Silver Sailor Ganymede: Awww…thanks! That, and please drop the –san part. It makes me feel old…
Alantie Mistaniu: Thanks!
Megan: Glad you like my poetry, and thank you for the phrases!