A Wound for the Last War

© 1998 by Theresa Aluen

I feel so tired...
I don't know which one...
My body..
My soul.

Everything is so difficult for me.
Everything is impossible for me.

I feel like...

Lying in the bed of roses...
Waiting for my own funeral.

How hopeless, pathetic, and sad
How weak, lamentable, and sorrowful.

My life is fulfilled with eternal wars.
All wounds and burdens..
are staying in my heart.
Love and faith..
which is never shared..
are staying in my soul.

Author's Note:

Every single word that I put here wasn't my feeling, it was Kunzite's feeling after Zoisite died.

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