"Brother"

Author's Note:I write a lot of poetry.. but seeing as this one's a Hetalia (American revolution) themed one.. and this world's a Hetalia themed world.. I thought I'd post it on here. Does anyone else write poetry? :3

Brother

Black expanse.
I wait.
Will you not return?

Liquid rubies.
I ache.
Will you not apologise?

Unjust.
That’s what you were.
Callous, like a Nordic frost

You snapped at my
heart and it rotted,
shattered.

General winter has me
locked in a tomb,
By your bitter hand.

I have fought for you
but the battle returned
fourfold.

Have you no mercy?
Did you not love me?
No?

Then fine.

Acid shower.
I weep.
Is this what you want?

Aeons pass.
I ponder.
Did you lie?

Or was it truth?
Did you ever love me,
Brother?

Postcard

>_< said I hadn't got the hang of it yet..

First World

Ok.. Never done this before so sorry if this world sucks a bit (I'm still getting used to the setup in this place!) anywhoo.. hopefully this place will eventually have fanvids, pictures etc and maybe even the occasional bit of news about Hetalia *fingers crossed*. But until then...
here's a postcard..