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life wasnt always easy.
love never worked.
and when i looked around, all i saw was black.
when i tried to sleep, thoughts of being alone flooded to me.
dieing alone.
living alone.
alone.
i walked on to the carpet floor.
to me it felt like glass.
i needed light.
and when all went down hill, i met my true friends.
they told me to be strong.
they made me who i am.
yet i am still me.
kagome.
im still just me.
so now i will not die alone.
they have all given me life.
the need to speek.
the need to talk.
the need to be herd.
the need to be me.
the love.
the life.