Aftermath
By: Aviantei
In the end, it's really all quite simple.
Sometimes you think about it and feel sad. All the time you think about it with confusion. It's odd; there's a missing piece that you can't quite find. You wonder if it will ever come back.
You know it won't.
You lost. It's easy to understand. You're lost. That's a little more complicated. You wait. When you sleep, there's nothing. You move on. What else can you so?
They worry. They say you're not the same. You try and prove them wrong. You do what you can to convince them. There's no need for them to worry, no need for them to fuss. People change. You are no exception.
The place where your dreams once were, you'll fill up with something else.
[NOTES] Here we are, the lost Rhyme poem. I think I wanted to play around with the idea that Rhyme technically never gets her entry free back. But she's a trooper. She'll make it.
(Ah, again with the old poem formats. Sighs)
Anyway, I apparently also wrote another Sanae poem that I missed, so that will be the next installment once I stop running around like an idiot and actually have time to get my updates organized.
Thanks for reading!
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