Xion's PoemThirteen chairs
Black coats are worn
This is where Number XIV was born
Alone and silent
Things could be worse
Number XIII noticed her first
Salty yet sweet
First one she had
She realized they weren't all that bad
Warm summer sunsets
Three friends together
Xion knew it couldn't last forever
Not real at all
Look at his leer
XIV starts to realize her fear
Reprogrammed by I
Now on the clock tower
Xion uses all of XIII's power
A fall, defeat
Salt tears run
No more days underneath the sun
Roxas, not ready!
Fight Xemnas never.
Even though he'll forget forever
Dark storm clouds
We all know who Xion misses
XionThere she laidXion6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Disappearing from my grasp.
I don't know who she was
But she was important to me.
She told me to free the hearts from Kingdom Hearts
But who was she?
Her hand fell from my face
But I caught it.
We're supposed to eat ice-cream, the three of us,'
She just lay smiling there.
The ice was creeping up.
She faded away
And I looked up to last of her.
Looking back down I saw
Nobodies can't cries nor bleed
So why could I?
'XION!!!' and I passed out.
She was still here in my heart
I saw all of Sora's and her memories.
I hope Axel gets the winner stick.
Xion's Other PromiseXion's Other Promise7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can't remember it anymore.
Something important to me.
The river of memories clotted,
Memories connected together -
If any should leak out of his protective sleep,
What havoc would it cause? Would it injure anyone's heart?
Would it confuse anyone?
Make her cry?
A crushing sadness for a heart I do not have -
My heart that's missing still feels like it's breaking.
I only want to stay together,
With the two of you, who mean so much to me.
You want me to return back with you,
To everyone else in Organization XIII.
They search for your hearts, not knowing where they are exactly
But only knowing fully this overwhelming sense of yearning, longing,
To find them and be whole.
But I look out into the distance, past the crashing waves along the shore,
Towards the setting sun on the horizon of a bleeding sky.
I hear a boy's name and speak of it from my lips, and when I close my eyes I see
A girl with a face like mine, with eyes like mine, with hair the same as mine.