Double D
Underneath My Bones by GhostHelwig


     Double D was sitting at his desk, head buried in his hands.  His hat was off, thrown quite uncharacteristically onto his bed, where it lay like a discarded crown.  His hair usually bugged him, it was so long and... and pretty... but today he found he wanted to leave it down.  It gave him something to hide behind.
     He lifted his head and let his eyes drift to a single piece of white paper on his desk.  His own neat, tiny handwriting sprawled across his vision in curving trails of blue ink.
     He wasn�t sure why he�d written what he had.  He was no poet.  And he would never give this poem or any other to his muse even if it was perfection incarnate.
     But he reread it anyway, not understanding at all why the words swam in his vision.


I Didn�t Want This
By Eddward

I didn�t want this...
     To see it all end before my eyes
     To watch you fall from the sky
     To be scattered in the wind
     To be trapped in my own sin
     To hold you close and still be far
     To let us both down hard
     To give you up after letting you in
     To shove you away though you are my twin
          The grittier, dirtier part of me
          The part I always wanted to be
     To let you go and set you free
     To know you�re never going to be with me
     To break your heart as I break my own
     To feel you sliding underneath my bones
     To give you up and never let you see
     Just what this is doing to me
     To let you down by not being there
     By not understanding just how much you care
          It�s not as if it didn�t show
          You love me too much for me not to know
     To be alone, to not be with you
     To let you see that I�m just a fool
I didn�t want this
     I�ll never say I didn�t want you
     But I didn�t want this


     If only he could tell Eddy all this, if only he could apologize and beg forgiveness.  If only he could retreat from this pain back into the recesses of his mind and his memories, where it was safe and he was still warm.
     His head fell back to his hands, and he didn�t understand at all why soon his hands were soaked.
     If only.
Disclaimer-
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mine or darthelwig's; however, the story and poem are mine and the icons are hers.
Rated R 'cause of other chapters.
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