Him and I
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha or Kagome. They are the people in this poem.
He looks up.
I stare back at him.
He tells me that it's over.
I tell him that he is crazy.
He says the normal stuff.
"Kagome, it's not you, it's me."
I am getting angry.
He looks right through me.
I start to stand up.
He pulls on my hand.
I jerk away.
He looks at me, concerned.
I hide the tears from him.
I have no sadness...
I have anger.
He looks out at the lake.
I turn around.
Pulling out my pen I ran towards him.
He flew forward as it entered his skin.
I felt power as he laid there in pain.
I kicked him.
He begged.
I hit him.
He begged.
I messed up his face.
He begged.
I tore some hair out.
He begged.
I felt his ribs crack.
He stopped begging.
He stopped breathing.
I stood back in shock.
Scared for everything.
I pulled the pen out of his back.
It entered me. (Not like that...perverts!)
I fell to the ground.
I stopped hearing.
I stopped seeing.
I began to pray.
Soon, I was with him again.
We held hands as we left this cruel, unwanting world.
We never looked back.
We only looked ahead.
This is my first poem. Please tell me if you like it or not.