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A/N: Well... I seem to have KH on the brain. Especially the Org... But, yes, this is a poem from Demyx. One of my favorites out of the thirteen. Hope this was IC for him...
Disclaimer: Don't own KH, the Organization, or anything else like that. I DO own the poem...
It's not fair...
Everyone goes around saying
We don't have hearts.
How do you know?
Oh, we do too have hearts!
We all do.
It's this incompleteness
That makes us feel…
Like we never did.
So, we can’t have feelings?
That’s stupid.
I get scared and lonely.
Always thinking
No one will understand.
That’s real.
Just like me.
We’re people too.
We’re just incomplete people.
But isn’t everyone like that?
With and without hearts,
Everyone feels a little lonely.
They don’t always see
How they fit into
The bigger picture.
That’s normal.
Why do we feel so weird?
We don’t remember.
We don’t know
What the picture was…
If it was completed…
Or why we were chosen
To complete it.
Nobodies aren’t so different.
We have hearts too.
So what if we’re not in a picture?
We know disappointment.
We feel desperation,
And everything everyone else feels.
Everyone is a nobody if you think about it.
No one remembers everything.
Didn’t you have some days
Where you forgot things?
Didn’t you have some days
When you felt like a nobody?