Darkness Is My Friend.
A/N: Well, I decided to rewrite this, because it was really short. The first passage is the original.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Akatsuki, But I do own Katana.
This Poem is in Katana's Point Of View
When I hear the whispers Of howling winds, I always think, how might it end.
I fear looking out the window, on a cold forsaken night, Hoping only not to see, the face that gives me fright.
Holding onto another's hand, Giving all my grieves, Only have them to understand, Is all I hope to see.
When I hear the whipping of the rain against my window, I always think of him.
His blonde hair.
His piercing blue eyes.
How I missed him, when he left.
Betraying my village,
Hoping to find him.
A truly selfish deed.
I saw that cloak.
I swore then I'd make him croak.
He left my heart, in the dust, fluttering away, like a broken wing.
My eyes shine with tears of anger,
Demon Rages,
With in my danger.
He beat me,
And I never saw him again.
Until now.
He is dead,
And I am lead,
To his blown up corpse.
I sware revenge on that boy, that raven haired boy.
And soon, I joined that cult,
Hoping I'd get stronger.
But soon, I would find, I would die.
A/N: I hope this was better :(