There I Lie...
There I lie sta88ed in the chest. I'm not ready to die; I don't want to rest. I wish to see the 8lue 8oy draped in his hood. If only could. I wish to see his smile. Oh, how it shines a million miles. If only I could. 8ut I can't 8ecause here I lie, sta88ed in the chest. 8ut I'm not ready to die. 8ut I don't wanna rest. I wish that he could know, know the truth I never told. Turns out I'm not so 8old. If only I could, a voice said I should. 8ut of course I o8jected. I just knew I'd 8e rejected. Now here I lie sta88ed in the chest. I think I hear him cry, "Please don't die. It's not your time to rest." Then I sigh and say, I wish you the 8est. If only I could. 8ut I can't I can't love him, can't hug him, I can't even say hi. 8ecause here I lie, sta88ed in the chest It's just my time to die, just my time to rest. If only I could.
(So, this is a poem about Vriska dying before she and John could meet, I hope you guys like it!)
















