Okay, this is my first story/poem thingy ever, so if it sucks I am really sorry. it is a poem from Yuki's point of view when he was a child in the main house. Disclaimer: -sob- I don't own Fruits Basket.

Darkness

The darkness grows,

encircles me.

I press myself against the wall,

to hide, to run

in fear.

In fear of what I know is coming.

What plauges me day and night.

I yearn for rescue, but from who?

I have no friends or family,

that care enough

to rescue me.

From the wretched darkness of this year.

That holds a totured captive here.

Please R&R! PLEASE! even if you just say it sucks.