I stand in the crossroad. Watching the clouds pass by. Where do I belong. REJECTED BY LIFE. REJECTED BY DEATH. I stand alone. at my crossrroads between joy and pain heaven and hell. Life and death in an endless stream alone. The grass sways peacefully. In the field of my crossroad. In an endless stream of the now. With nowhere to go. Nothing to see. No future, no past Just me. All alone. In my crossroad.
Wow, you're really good. I love how you incorporated the crossroads into the lines. If you meant it to be about Roxas, it was amazing how you described his feelings in that way. If you meant it to be about someone else, ignore what I just said but you still did awesome.
Well, I was trying to make a poem describing the song bring me to life: by evanescence. And I tried to link with Roxas and KH I made it at the same time as this one