Final
Disclaimer: I don't own Inu-Yasha, I just needed to get something off my chest, and this was how I decided to do it.
KS: I'm just depressed all.
Kagome: Aww, poor thing.
KS: I needed to get something out and expressing it through Kagome here was the only way I could think to do it, and have it make sense, so here we go. Oh! And this is more of a poem then a story. I like to say I'm better at those.
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Why in the world would you lie to a friend?
To keep them safe or is it really for yourself in the end?
When do you learn to lie and why do you start?
When a simple lie can break a friendship apart.
My asking a favor and the rule be broken…
Is it a truly a lie or are you just misspoken?
Can the threads of friendship be repaired?
Or was that a lie too, and you just acted like you cared?
People are people; I'll give them that,
But they don't start out bad, they are taught and learn that act.
And when you become a lie, does your old self live on?
Or is it because of you…that you are now gone?
I know you lie to me.
And I lie to you too.
But can we help it?
You mean the world to me, you really do.
I truly do love you.
But I wonder… do you love me too?
You treat me well.
But you can also treat me like hell.
So I want to know.
How do you see me now?
Am I no more then a friend?
Is this how our story is really going to end?
I await these answers.
And I wish you well.
And I hope…
That I helped…
For you once said…
That your life was hell…
And I'd like to think…That I helped you escape.
And gave you your space.
…You're welcome…
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KS: Whee-hee… There you have it, my weird poem. Hope you liked it. Have a nice day all.