What Do You See?

Art

"The world is cruel," a boy once said.
His body will take the pain his heart cannot...or so he says...
He loved to draw, the pain was bearable.
His paper was his skin, his bones were his table

Afraid to let someone judge his art,
He hid it beneath his prosthetic art.
Living in this world is just too hard,
But his work is not done yet, so he cannot part.

In a lonely night while counting scars,
A girl appeared before him, made him count stars.
The boy finally found a new sight,
The girl was happy, her smile full of delight.

The moment didn't last long,
For the girl was a ghost, carrying her regrets from long ago.
Her body glowed and transformed at last.
The boy saw her scars, knew her story from the distant past.

He has the same scars the girl once had.
Realized he knew her, back from his past.
Hidden tears began to show,
with different meanings, all in one go...

'Oh look it's raining...but I prefer snow.
My tears aren't enough to make me feel cold.
But my heart, I declare is as hard as stone.
Throughout my life, I was alone...

Yet that one person who accepted me,
I left out in the cold....'

Her eyes betraying her smile,
Tears overflowing, her eyes.
A hug is what's right,
But the contact sent shivers down his spine.

A cold breeze passed by the now lonely night.
The words ringing in his head, her final "goodbye"
Newly discovered tears of regret now subsiding,
Analyzing what she was saying...

'Don't worry...it's not the end, it's not the end
It simply means we'll miss each other....
Until we meet again.........'

After crying, the boy felt lighter than before,
Even though no one has left this kind of sore.
A simple "sorry" was all he could say,
Every time he visits her grave.

He's a survivor,
Now he's a warrior.
His journey to tomorrow, made him a successor,
To those who has given people like him comfort.

Let him rephrase his thought about the world.
'Yes it's merciless, but it gives us strength and power to destroy our negative towers.
Even the earths beauty is based on the inside.
Just because it's not human, we could set the thought aside. '

It's fear what what keeps us going and fear what stops us in entering.
Face Everything And Rise or
Fear Everything And Run.

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Note: this was shotgun made...all in one go.
Sry for mistakes, grammatical errors and the like.
Yes, yes, I know I have repeated some- I mean several words there and the story of this poem is obscure.. Even to me... Or can you understand it? Cause it can have different story lines for me.. O.o ...I cannot understand it anymore..they...are messed up to the core...

Date made: Mar. 5. 2016
Date posted: Mar. 6. 2016

Miyazono kaori and
Kousei arima... Huehuehuehueheu le cries
(I just realized that just now literally 9:26pm March 6, 2016) yes..I am an anime lover...

I shall return!!!