Mr. Odd Archive (Onision's Old Website)

Skye

Today I walked into our building...
I saw you... and you...
And the same boy,
Talking to the walls that he called friends.

I looked into your eyes,
And your eyes...
And your soul...
I didn't feel you burn my brain...
But I bet you felt me...

Today I realized that there is hope in this world...
Not you... you... or you.
I only see a sane reflection,
And your not standing by me.

I've learned to ignore you,
Because you bore me --- into a category...
One that I find pathetic...

Just like you?

Today was just like every other day...
Except today was one day closer...
To the day that I never have to see you again.

I tried to see the world through a friend's eyes... and this is what I came up with... simple enough? I screwed up on the poem though... the phrase "You bore me into a category" does not make enough sense... for my standards.