Green eyes on me like a predator,
"You said I'd be okay."
Cornered like prey,
"Tommy, you promised."
I tried to be honest,
"Tommy, I'm scared."
He was not prepared,
"I didn't want to lie."
He must comply,
"Please, I don't want to die."
No tears to dry,
"1... 2... 3... 4... 5..."
I will survive,
"6... 7... 8... 9... 10..."
It all comes to an end,
"Tommy, you said it would be okay."
It wasn't meant to be this way.
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Vanishing Blue
FanfictionThis is a retelling of Tommy's lore stream where Ghostbur dies and Wilbur is revived through poetry.
