a Kikyo poem
Kikyo haters dont read this
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disclaimer: im not making any money with this is the work of Takahashi-sensei
about her life and hatered for what she lived by and the betreyal she felt while dieing
To be a wife an ordinary woman was to be my fate
a sinners soul to be thought harmless was able to move kissed by a demons touch
that trickery was my betrayal
trust, broken
bond, shattered
deceived and tricked
I died with my blood soaked in sorrow and hate
death to a priestess that was once called Lady Kikyo
and also to my love
now a wandering soul
a battle between the two me's pure and hate
a fake cover to hide from darkness that hides deep in this hollow body...
I hate all among the living and among the dead because of that i cannot rest.
Is my soul to wander forever
In this mere shell that I call a body
Always second to that girl that has my face
my soul?
She took all I had my love and my soul
Now of which I am lost...
Took most of my soul and left me with sorrow and the pain of the past life I lived
While she is hanging around my love
I see her smile I feel sick
For no longer can I smile
because nothing haveI tosmile about
no love no soul just a hollow shell that on the outside is a appearance to the former me
cry with out a single tear
no one knows of my inner war
because there's no one to tell
because of her, every emotion inside me is limited to hate
I hate everything
I am to cry on the inside forever
Loveless forever
I see him in pain and her to blame
I want to see her die and her in the pain he endures because of her...
He isn't loved not anymore
At least not among the living.
He is in pain
She represents nothing of me
Nothingness is all I have
No soul to search
No one to love
I see him has he completely for gotten about me
It makes me sad to see him in pain because of her
She, is only to have my face
but she has my soul
My love
And he cant see the difference
I cannot believe she and I are of the same being
I see no resemblance
She cannot shoot a decent arrow
Nor use the powers I passed on
She is nothing like me
Not strong
Weak minded
Controlled easily by evil
Tempted by things of only this world this pitiful world
Doesn't think before she acts
That of which will be her undoing and also my loves
She has not the right to feel sorrow for herself
Unless she's been to hell
and died twice
especially over worldly things
she hasn't a right to feel sorrow
from my point of view she's just asking for attention
she has everything to smile about
she's ignorant to the world that does not involve her
Because she looks like me that does that mean that she is me?
She isn't like me at all
If she would die will I be able to start anew
A new chapter of life?
Will I be able to cry?
Will I be able to smile again?
fini
Kikyo the shrine maiden
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Chiyomi Uchiha Aburame
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