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What is it like, being human? (Why don't I teach you?)

Summary:

"That you didn’t need to be perfect
That you could just be human."
This is just a collection of poetry i write about shuake

there isnt a story, i just kinda. write stuff

hope you enjoy !!

Notes:

I don't really write poetry
my mind was just being silly this morning and i whipped this out in like
20 min or smth

tell me if you like it !!

Chapter 1: Let me teach you to be human

Chapter Text

Akira Kurusu :

I love you

but you will not love me back

for I am what you 

hate the most

 

I am what you wished to become

Someone who others love

Someone who loves

Someone with hope

Someone with cares

And desires

Someone whom other people adore

Others care about

 

You grew bitter

You feared

You killed

You hated

You despised

All you were ever missing

 

Was someone who you could love

Someone who would love you

With no strings attached

Not a give-and-take

Not a one sided love poem

 

Someone who you could spend days with

Through boring calls

And destructive fights

Through the wind and rain

The pain and torment

 

Someone who you knew could love you

Someone to tell you it was okay

And that being in pain

Was not a weakness

That being sad

Or “broken”

Or hateful

Or wrong

Was okay

That you didn’t need to be perfect

That you could just be human.



We could be human together.



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Goro Akechi :

Why do you search after me?

What do I bring to the table for you?

You say you love me

But I have done nothing to be loved

I have simply existed

Let myself live in your warm presence

 

I’ve done nothing to deserve love 

yet you are here

telling me you love me

 

Why?

 

I have killed

Stolen

Lied

I even tried to kill you

But you don’t seem to care about that

You just come and tell me I’m worth it

That you would “do anything” for me

I don’t think that's true

There's a lot of things that I 

Would do for you

That you should not do for me

 

There's so many things you should find disturbing about me

So many things to hate and so many things to be angry about

Yet you come here and tell me I’m a good person

 

I’m not a good person

 

I know this

I’ve been told by others

By your friends

By my father

By my “friends”

By the people I killed

 

But you come here, and tell me that it’s okay

That I deserve love 

That we can be human

 

Maybe we can

 

But that doesn’t fix what I’ve done

People still hate me

People still want me dead more than they want you alive

 

How are you so happy about this outcome?

How are you so carefree about what people think?

 

Do you not fear their stares

Their voices

Their sneers and jabs

The things they say behind your back

And to the mask you’ve welled up behind

 

How do you look to the future in the face of death?

How do you keep your hopes so high, even when the whole world is against you?

How do you do all of these things that make you

You

 

Please

Tell me



Teach me how to be human.

 

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Akira Kurusu :

You don’t need to bring anything to the table

You simply need to be yourself

You know I don’t mean the “detective prince” you masked yourself with

All those years ago

You know I love you

Not what you try to be

 

I want to be able to love you

In all your teenage angst and pain

I want to sit with you while you ramble about chess

Be there while you sip coffee and eat curry

 

Cuddle together on cold winter nights

I don’t want you to have to trade for my love

My love is not a reward  

It is simply what I feel

There’s nothing you can do to stop me from loving you.

 

You may say you aren’t deserving of love

You may say you can’t love anyone

You may say that I only want to see the side of you that you show the public

 

But we both know that’s not true

You can be scared

Or angry

Or sad

 

I just want to be there to help

To help you become human



I can teach you to become human for as long as it takes 

for you to become happy.