Welcome to Chapter 2 of Advent poems, "What I Stole"
Please Remember:
-All of my poems are copy righted. Do not copy them and claim them as your own. Feel free to copy any of my poems, but be sure to give me credit. (I do read other poets work, and I will not be very happy if my hard work shows up on someone else's site!)
-All my poems are purely fiction and for entertainment.
-I do not own Advent children... wait, I do, in a nice two disk set, but thats not the point. If I did own the rights to FFVII AC would of put this on the movie and not on this website.
Yea, Chapter two, FINALLY. It's only been, Oh, around a year. I think I'm finding my muse again. Even if it is a little painful.
This is another one for Kadaj, his PTV. He really is my favorite to write for. Well, actually, it's Kadaj, Jenova, and the rest of the SHM.
"What I Stole"
I am the remnant of a forgotten woman
You know her name, not her heart
I feel her pain, for where I've been
are the places from which her soul departs
She cannot hear my laughs, nor screams
Only feel my tears fading into nothingness
Look around, all is not as it seems
Gaze at my soul, I am feelingless
I am the birth of a life she could not own
And Her legacy looms over me, the disaster
When the smoke fades, and all is known
I am the end, and she is the master
I stole her blood, Spirit, and mind
We took everything, me, and my brothers
Yet she smiles tenderly and I find
She's always proud to be my mother
I just wanted to give a thanks to the people who reviewed chapter one. You guys were so nice and helpful, I just wanted to show how much I appreciate you guys, so this chapter is for you!
Thanks for reading,
PoQ