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rayquazafan101 said:
Crona's Poem.
par Crona.
A poem…
It'll be dim…
All I've known is the dark,
It swallows me like a shark.
Am I the predator ou the prey,
I'll never find out with each passing day.
I wish I was never born,
My cœur, coeur is torn.
I've never known love,
So what's the point of a dove?
They try to be my friends,
But I seem to scatter them like hens.
They cant understand my pain,
I might as well be slain.
I have never known happiness,
Because of my sappiness.
I've been treated so wrong,
For so very long.
I'm a slow dying flower,
In the frost killing hour.
I'm in the darkness,
Being swallowed par the sadness and weakness.
The others can't reach me,
The blackness is an ongoing sea.
I hold my breath,
Waiting for my death.
I cry empty tears,
But they don't end my fears.
When it gets cold,
I almost loose my hold.
Reality slips away,
No matter what I say.
There's no point for them to worry,
I'm not in a hurry.
I still have my past scars,
But I feel no pain when I look to the stars.
My ghosts from the past,
Have come back at last.
My Friends don't know,
About my inside foe.
I fight everyday,
Always at the bay.
But I know I shall lose,
That's the only bad news.
W…was this a good poem, Maka?
~Crona.
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