I once walked this earth
In a form similar to yours
Once all I thought of was him
But now all think of is the Reaper's Scythe
Your memories of him
Her memories of them
Oh now I can't see
So it can't possibly be
I'm still running free
Only to escape the wrath of thee
In fear of being caught
I'd rather fall than be caught.
My love for him is dead
Yet my soul still lives in fear
Forgive me my elder
But it is wisest for me not to be.
Forgiveness doesn't matter
Just my words are from the heart
My sanctuary is in death
And so this apology is the best.
Hey BlackFire here just thought that this was sort of a good idea it's a poem to Kikyo from kagome. I hope you enjoyed it bye.