[[Continuing really old story.]]
As the cheery-ish sun rose to greet the world again, the cars zoomed par in a hurry, ignoring the streets-people that need thier help. The box I was sleeping in had gotten soggy from fall's late thunderstorm with rain. And my grey fourrure had gotten soaked, and dripped the dirty rain water. My pale rose eyes looked up at the city sky, glistening with sadness. But some hope that someone would help me. Anyone in fact. As long as I got out of this terrible life I am living.
I hated the rich, they always think "We got it harder than those hobos." No, just take a look out, we're all the same cruel-ness on the inside. Leaving innocent children in the streets, sick, hungry and without family.
My pale rose and black ears wrapped around me, giving myself a hug, of reassurance. Mom used to hug me the same way. I wish I could see her again. Her tender l’amour and gentle care still lingers, but only faintly.
"Mom, if your out there ou watching over me, thank you." I spoke, letting my soft voice carry in the gentle winds of the big city.
As the cheery-ish sun rose to greet the world again, the cars zoomed par in a hurry, ignoring the streets-people that need thier help. The box I was sleeping in had gotten soggy from fall's late thunderstorm with rain. And my grey fourrure had gotten soaked, and dripped the dirty rain water. My pale rose eyes looked up at the city sky, glistening with sadness. But some hope that someone would help me. Anyone in fact. As long as I got out of this terrible life I am living.
I hated the rich, they always think "We got it harder than those hobos." No, just take a look out, we're all the same cruel-ness on the inside. Leaving innocent children in the streets, sick, hungry and without family.
My pale rose and black ears wrapped around me, giving myself a hug, of reassurance. Mom used to hug me the same way. I wish I could see her again. Her tender l’amour and gentle care still lingers, but only faintly.
"Mom, if your out there ou watching over me, thank you." I spoke, letting my soft voice carry in the gentle winds of the big city.
Ah~! I find a losted poésie somewhere in my old laptop and had saved it to this new~
This must be very new, because I had use those words somewhere before~ ^^ Hope toi like this small poetry, for the big words.
*****
I've done my everything
I've crossed the line of invisibility
I've been in hell and heaven
but still, I always return
It's too late to do anything
It's too late to regret
It's too late to look one's eyes
And say I'm sorry
I've seen death
No one remembers me
I've done bad things
I've lied, but still
It's too late to do anything
It's too late to regret
It's too late to look one's eyes
And say I'm sorry
This must be very new, because I had use those words somewhere before~ ^^ Hope toi like this small poetry, for the big words.
*****
I've done my everything
I've crossed the line of invisibility
I've been in hell and heaven
but still, I always return
It's too late to do anything
It's too late to regret
It's too late to look one's eyes
And say I'm sorry
I've seen death
No one remembers me
I've done bad things
I've lied, but still
It's too late to do anything
It's too late to regret
It's too late to look one's eyes
And say I'm sorry
(Sorry I haven't been doing this series. I've been super busy. D: Also I was trying to modify this to make it good enough for my standards. :P Now enough with explaining, let's get with the story. :D)
APRIL FOOLS!!!!!!! I cancelled that fan fiction. XD Now if toi excuse me, I'm gonna not waste my time écriture a story that people don't even read and go get some La Reine des Neiges yogurt. -U-
APRIL FOOLS!!!!!!! I cancelled that fan fiction. XD Now if toi excuse me, I'm gonna not waste my time écriture a story that people don't even read and go get some La Reine des Neiges yogurt. -U-