
Just a random poem I came up with during history class after drawing a pic of Chichiri...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Chichiri - Words: 125 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 11-05-04 - Status: Complete - id: 2123105
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Disclaimer: I do not own Fushigi Yugi!! T.T it's a sad thing!
Hehe another poem....I discovered this while I was going through old school papers...it also had a nice sketch of Chichiri on it....hence the reason this is a poem about him.
Warnings: Angst...yeah.....this was on a test review sheet....so it's sad and depressing....it was history!!!
Why I wear it....
The mask of which I wear
Is because of my fear
I fear your reaction
To my true self.
And though, I would ask you help
From this state of mind
But the words of which, I cannot find
So therefore, the mask,
It stays
And my true face,
Shall not be gazed
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