A poem from Canada, addressed to you. . .
A transparent figure I stand,
Before you all,
My head bowed low.
With all this hurt I will forever know,
I am transparent glass.
Forever ignored,
Forever last.
I am transparent glass.
Looking into my eyes, nothing can be seen.
The boy who doesn't exist,
The boy who would never be missed.
Through cold and storm,
He stands, an indiscernible form.
Even when cracked,
Is he even there?
If he was to vanish,
Would anyone really care?
Invisible boy, am I.
Invisible tears, I cry.
An empty heart,
Full of broken shards.
Shards of glass,
Shattered and broken,
Not a single word is spoken,
For I am transparent glass.
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Hetalia One Shots
Fiksi PenggemarRandom one shots based on Hetalia :D Some will be serious, some will be ships, some will be a joke. All of them will probably be a joke honestly. Enjoy? You can request a story if you want, I might not do it but I might.
