Posted June 1, 201312 yr To start out, this is a (very sappy) poem I wrote about Ventus and Vanitas. They've both suffered a LOT, and...well, read it for yourself. (sappy poem is sappy...) Only Both Two broken pieces, Ventus, Vanitas, Shining light and blistering dark, one and the same through diffrence so stark. This is the story of their lives, so let us start with shining light. Ventus---so confused, afraid but through trial grew to be brave Thanks to a warning from the dark, he went on a journey to rescue a heart... a heart that later learned to succumb and broken again, this boy was. Now he rests, in balance be, waiting for someone to come with a key to unlock his heart and return it to him though his light grows ever dim Blistering dark was far from better then shining light, with hope in a letter. This one...had none, he was distraght, shadow of the one he fought. Unversed---that was the name of the creatures that tortured, filled him with shame. Fight as he may, he was fighting himself 'till he broke down in tears on that high barren shelf. He was then told what he must do to break free---be born anew. Though he tried to find his own light, in the end, it was death that was right Both of the pieces have suffered much, to their own form of hope they did clutch. But had they decided a collaberation, they might have found a better equation. One where both sides got what they want, without the memories that ever taunt. Maybe one day they'll realize what each one needed the other had inside. (ending soooo sapppyyyyy) Edited June 7, 201312 yr by KHrulz
June 7, 201312 yr Nice work, i think i've seen another side on that story after reading your poem, its realy relatable
To start out, this is a (very sappy) poem I wrote about Ventus and Vanitas. They've both suffered a LOT, and...well, read it for yourself.
(sappy poem is sappy...)Only Both
Two broken pieces,
Ventus, Vanitas,
Shining light and blistering dark,
one and the same through diffrence so stark.
This is the story of their lives,
so let us start with shining light.
Ventus---so confused, afraid
but through trial grew to be brave
Thanks to a warning from the dark,
he went on a journey to rescue a heart...
a heart that later learned to succumb
and broken again, this boy was.
Now he rests, in balance be,
waiting for someone to come with a key
to unlock his heart and return it to him
though his light grows ever dim
Blistering dark was far from better
then shining light, with hope in a letter.
This one...had none, he was distraght,
shadow of the one he fought.
Unversed---that was the name
of the creatures that tortured, filled him with shame.
Fight as he may, he was fighting himself
'till he broke down in tears on that high barren shelf.
He was then told what he must do
to break free---be born anew.
Though he tried to find his own light,
in the end, it was death that was right
Both of the pieces have suffered much,
to their own form of hope they did clutch.
But had they decided a collaberation,
they might have found a better equation.
One where both sides got what they want,
without the memories that ever taunt.
Maybe one day they'll realize
what each one needed the other had inside.
(ending soooo sapppyyyyy)Edited by KHrulz