Actions

Work Header

Poem - BFDI:TPOT:20 Alone - [ONE’S PERSPECTIVE]

Summary:

poem off of one’s perspective

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

Work Text:

isolation creeps up my neck
neglected and blown away
i just want to receive fame
they refuse to notice my presence
leave me to rot and expire
i wonder, when will my light spawn
as the sunlight dims, the moon appears
to pierce the flat surface of flowers
glows bright luminous alabaster
as i drift off into the orchards
to find my light; atlas for all.
all of sudden a meter blasted and crashed
that beholds ability and vitality
to all kind and souls to all the earth
i posses the mineral embrace it tightly
i shall keep in my arms; have the ability
untill i spy a new companion
i thought was trustworthy; affable.
i divided the powers,
kept our promise classified,
but in that illusion i was in, i was betrayed
our promise spreaded along society
the uncontrollable wrath i held
i broke her calloused skin in one
destroying her body, entirely
as i stare at her corpse,
feeling utterly guilty and ashamed
as soon i was about to repair her body,
society grasped me,
i wailed and sobbed; i beg, i beg
i try to plead and demand forgiveness
as they threw me into isolation,
believing that I’m a wicked monster
inside the moon i’m in; shutting down
as they close the open space, i’m alone.
i’m trapped from others and away.
my azure colors dim, slowly
causing the moon to gloss in bright indigo

Notes:

ok i’ll post more soon