This poem is not canon to Wilted
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You are the silver to my gold
My spark of hope, my shining moon
I watched you grow up
I helped you bloom
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You were there after mom died
You were there when we mourned
You followed me to Beacon
Where Team RWBY was born
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Oh what fun we had
What silly pranks we pulled
Remember when we gossiped about Arkos?
That will never get old
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At least, that's what we thought
In our foolish naïveté
We thought we were invincible
We were blind, but now I see
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We wished to be Huntresses
But the job comes with pain
It's a life filled with loss
It's like trudging through heavy rain
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I tried to stay positive
I tried to keep up a smile
But then, I look at the tragedies
They make a rather large pile
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Now Pyrrha is dead
And Jaune is broken
My arm is gone
And Blake stays unspoken
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Weiss is back home
Where she doesn't belong
And you've just been sleeping
Oblivious to it all
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Do I blame you for that?
Not at all, Little Sister
I'm merely bitter; I'm lost
Ruby, I miss her
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Why am I cursed like this?
Am I just a bother to be around?
Is there something wrong with my style?
Do I bring people down?
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First it was Raven
And then it was Summer
And now, Blake ran
Should I expect others?
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I know I'm broken
And I know that you're worried
But I no longer feel the need
To get to the action in such a hurry
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I would say sorry
For turning you away
But you shouldn't see me broken
So I can't ask you to stay
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I've been framed by Mercury
Had to face Ironwood's wrath
Is there anyone that won't abandon me
On this lonely, cold path?
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I won't admit it to you
But I'm glad that you're okay
Oh Little Sister, I beg of you
Please don't fade away
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Welp, here's Yang! Emerald is next.
Happy writing to all! Lonessa out.