Author: Thanks for reading this. It's a poem about solitude (obviously). It's based on how Naruto and Gaara felt when they were younger. I actually wrote this for school but it makes me think about Naruto because of the kyuubi and blah blah blah...let me be quiet now.
Solitude
To me I am just an innocent creature
But why does everyone blame me for things I did not do?
What have I done?
Nothing.
Standing. Still. Watching.
Like nothing is even happening.
That knife…that pain,
stabs me so hard my emotions are spilt out.
Gone.
Leaving me in a cold, dark , depression.
What have I done to receive this?
Why am I the only one to be treated like a monster
with no feelings just a face of pain and sorrow?
The teases, the tormenting
Such… solitude
That feeling
So… bad… so… lonely
That's the only emotion left inside of me.
Loneliness.
So how was it? Fell free to rate it just no flames please.
Bye...