Kaiba Poems

Poem Nine:

Dying

Die or live I shall

I pick up the knife and slash

Every slash blood draws

I see it flow down my arms and unto the floor

I'm feeling faint

Growing dizzy and the pain is worse

I wish to die

I have no purpose left to live

Nothing to live for

The blood flows

No one will miss me

Nor will they find me soon

So much blood I have lost

And wondering why I have not gone

I slash some more

And more blood flows

Feeling fainter and more drowsy

Still not dying

Still alive and not happy

Finally I'm almost dead

I'm on the tile floor

Seeing the blood I smile

The blood is so red and so much

Soon I feel, hear, taste, see, and smell no more

I black out, or only can guess, die.

MSMS: How do you like it? It's my first poem to write... Oh, and who said I was an alter ego... Or a split personality. My nickname is MSMS but, you can call me Charon. Yes, I know it's the male version or Charan but give me a break. My parents are Greek freaks. Well... I'm actually her childhood friend and I've known her for he whole life, right now she's sick... So, I'm using her computer since I snuck through the window to take care of her. Thankfully, no one is here. Now, I shall respond to reviews for once .

The-kaiba-heir- So, you again. You're just a waste of my time... I have a few words for you. You need to find a better hobby than to criticize people. It would be better if you'd let your alter ego out because I think she'd have better breath. And I ask you to fly a hotair balloon but your head is already one. I also appreciate you reviewing and adding another to the long list, but it is not needed nor required. And I also hope you enjoy the poem for I'm going to have to kill Tiffany before she kills me because I put on of my own poems up.

Chetra-card- Well; I'll say thank you for your review and to keep on reviewing for this collection of poems. I also thank you for reviewing Tourniquet, Seto's Song. I say this on CA's behalf since she's sick in bed for the time being. She'll probably be better by tomorrow as usual. Now, to Alas. Your poems suck. Please stop posting them and I know that Seto Kaiba wouldn't date you. Personally, I'd rather date CA than you. Now please stop posting them. And if I never say anything again, you will know CA killed me, ok. Ah, I'd better hide the knives, goodday.