This poem kind of reminds me of Yuki. I wrote it half a year ago, but I really like it! I was reading a bunch of good poems today and I was like… 'Hey what happened to that one I wrote a million years ago?' So here it is. It's supposed to be like… Yuki wrote it, I guess. And 'Shadow Child' is… guess who?

Black Ash

Fall.

Confusion is just an idea of frustration,

and the broken glass is just a symbol of despair,

and pain can't make your heart fall to pieces.

Just Fall.

Break.

Hopelessness is the fuel of ambition,

and life is just the nightmare of fallen angels,

and tears can't heal a broken soul.

Just Break.

Cry.

Determination is the reflection of revenge,

and explanations are for the ones drowning in lies,

and the black holes are the ones that can't be filled...

Fall.

and survival is the only thing that separates the worlds,

from the pure and the evil,

from the pleasure and the pain,

from the fire of our broken hearts,

from the hatred of our dead spirits.

And the Shadow Child will paint our lives in black ash forever.

So Just Fall.