A/N: Why did I make this fic? Oh yeah because I wrote a poem and decided to write more! Hurray for me! This is poems written by Zero (technically me but you knew that) going through his life. Hurray! I'll also have Stanley do a few later on. Ok, onward!

If only if only, life was a little better

Chapter one: Yellow room

I open my eyes

What's that I see?

It looks like the sun

But not so bright.

It's...a color I know.

Wait, who's that?

That person standing over me?

Could it be?

My mother right?

See Hector? She says.

Yellow.

So that's what that color is.

Yellow.

It has such a sound to it.

Such a ring, like it's right.

I like it.

She's doing it again.

Singing that song.

But sleep is overtaking me.

I can't hear her.

I only hear a little.

If only if only.

That's so pretty.

What does the rest mean though?

If only if only

What a sad mealdy.

I like it.

My eyes are so heavy

And feel so good closed.

I want to open them.

So I do.

I see my mothers face,

Singing to me,

And the yellow room.

She finishes singing and looks around the room.

Yellow is a special color.

It means brightness and happiness.

I stare at it.

Imprinting it into my mind.

I'll always remember it I decide.

As I close my eyes,

I think to myself,

I'll always remember that yellow room.

Always.

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A/N: So what do you think? Review please! Should I continue?