okay! This poem was not written w/ any CLAMP stories in mind but i
really like this one and the angst and pain in it I though could be
compatible w/ pretty much any of the CLAMP stores
Precious treasures hidden and beguiled from my grasp
Obtrusions that warp the truth
I can’t think anymore,
It’s become too much of a chore and I can’t stand
Falling and hitting hard, my breaths are killing me
Too painful and too abusive
Too much agony and too much love
How is it that my nightmare is from my wish?
How did things come up to this?
Painful breaths and heavy headaches
Rolling over doesn’t seem to help
And I can’t think of anything to take away the pain
Abusive and passionate
Anger, a hunger that eats away at my desires
Finally, I think their killing me
My breaths are shallow,
Too much for my body to do.
Maybe if I hold it for just a minute.
give my lungs a rest.....
hunger is nagging me
breathing is too painful
and my body refuses to move
too much to do
Too much effort, and never enough
split the tower, and watch it crumble
headaches and shallow breaths
-11/25/97
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