Wounded Soul, Fragile Doll (Hisoka's POV)

your_demonic_angel · Wounded Soul, Fragile Doll (Hisoka's POV)

This is the sequel to my poem My Perfect Doll. This is set not even five minutes before Muraki shows Hisoka his past.

Wounded Soul, Fragile Doll
Hisoka's POV MurakiXHisoka dark poem

I woke up screaming again
I no longer remember why
But those unusual marks
Burn like a fire

I wanted to run to him
Although I still yet to know him
I wanted to whisper three little words
But I no longer know what they were

Then I saw you
And I remember falling
But why, why have something like this happen
All because of him

Why did you make me remember
How awfully weak and fragile I am
I'm worse than a doll
I'm a wounded soul, that has been lost...

laustic

Oh my, that was pretty dark and good. Poor Hisoka is just so confused.

your_demonic_angel

Well it does set the mood, even though it is dark.

I'm thinking of doing one for Tsuzuki, which I just might go ahead and post.