Broken Mirror
A SasuSaku Poem
I don't want to come back
I don't want to be in that place hidden by leaves
That I used to believe was home
It's not home, I realized long ago
You are home
You, with ridiculous hair and never-ending inner strength
You gave me your heart
And I broke it
Callously
Carelessly
I treated you like a broken mirror
Giving distorted reflections of myself
But you were right
You were always right
And you, the emerald-eyed mirror
Knew me more than the words that tumble from my mouth
But as I don black cloaks and as blood falls from my eyes
I doubt you would recognize me any longer
There would be nothing in the mirror to see
So that's why
I cannot go back
To you
~The person called home~
