The Orange Bandage
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon in any way, shape, or form. The show and the characters are the property of Naoko Takeuchi.
A/N: This is my first poem that I am putting on This is a poem I thought of last night while pondering of fanfic ideas, so this came to my mind, and I decided to give it a try. This is also a poem/fanfic type or thing. I haven't written a poem lately so I'm kind of rusty, so you'll have to bear with me.. This poem is about Molly, grieving right after Nephlyte dies. So please enjoy and R/R!
The Orange Bandage
My heart wrenches in the pain,
of the memories of losing you,
You died a horrid death,
Because of the heartless people in your crew.
I try to remember the happy times,
Of how you loved me and told me it was okay,
But thinking of the memories,
Makes me cry to this very day.
I wish I could have sat with you at the beach,
With you by my side, running our fingers through the sand,
Unfortunately, the only thing that I have to remind me of you,
is the orange bandage that sits in my hand.
I am sitting at my desk,
holding the bandage to my heart as I uncontrollably weep,
I am drifting off, all of my pain easing,
as I go with you into eternal sleep.
She then put her pencil down and closed her eyes, her sobs stopping. She then put her head on her desk with her tears resting on her poem, with her hand gripped on the orange bandage. She was in no more pain, as Nephlyte took her in his arms once again.
A/N: Well, I hope you enjoyed it! Remember to R/R!
Thank You
Holli
