summary: This is a sad poem I wrote for Naruto when I saw just how depressing the lives of some of the characters are and I just got upset., and wrote this poem in the eyes of one of the characters. Please read and take a guess as to who it is. I hope you all like it!

Kanika: So I was thinking one day when I finished writing a chapter of the Supernatural story I am writing with my big sister and I had this sudden urge to post a Naruto thing related to the Darkness that surrounds many of the characters in the story.

PurpleWithLace: I helped!

Kanika: my dearest big sister you helped me write this so credit does go to you. So without further a due here it is the poem my sister and I wrote called…

The Dark

I can feel myself drifting away the comforting light…it's becoming harder and harder to distinguish the difference between The Light and The Dark. I can almost make out the shapes of my true friends, behind all the fake smiles and comfortable lies.

No one cares. No one listens. They don't love me, THEY don't even WANT me! So why should I even be continue trying? Huh? Can you answer me this Kami? Can you answer me why this has happened to me?

No you probably can't…..you're no different than…than any other normal man I see on the streets! You've betrayed me! Just like everyone else on the damned planet! You don't want me either, do you? You just want me to suffer until I break. Until I give in and release all my hatred and rage, only to fail the test that has been started by MY hand.

You want me to fail so you can finally look away and wash your hands of this matter. You are no better than any of the greedy leaders that sit at that damned table in their so called meetings and play as Gods and Goddesses to decide the fates of other men and women, hell they decided my fate and I was just an innocent child. I won't play innocent any I'm a shinobi!

I am strong now I will no longer be picked on. I will no longer be pushed around. I will fight for the weak. I will protect my village. I WILL be better than those greedy monsters that pretend to care about me and the battles i fight against the monster in thew mirror. They wouldn't listen to my words when I told them that I was hurting and needed help. They smiled and patted my head like I was small child that just showed them I had just lost a tooth. No more, No more will I be treated as the troubled child. I will be treated with the respect I deserve. I will be selfish for once, even if it means…embracing….

…The Dark…

…Good-bye….Light….

I will not be pushed aside any longer. i will not be treated as a child. I will achieve my goals. I will make my dreams a reality. I will make a name for myself. I will make them regret pushing me aside. I will make them wish they hadn't made the monster to the story THEY decided to write. I will be victorious. I willbe the hero. I. WILL. WIN!

Kanika: There it is my ducklings, my sad poem. Okay so it's not very sad but it does bring up the question "who is it about?" well that my little duckys that is for you to decide. Leave your answer in a review and if you have CONSTRUCTIVE criticism or advice to bestow upon me than by all means leave it in a review with your guess.

PurpleWithLace: NO BEING MEAN! Or I'll release the Hell hounds upon you, puny mortals!

Kanika: ahem! *gives Purple a stern look* don't worry there will be no Hell hounds released upon you just review and leave your best guess. Thanks for reading! Please check out my new story (I will hopefully be finished with the first chapter soon). Don't ask the story title cause…well... I don't have one. *laughs nervously* sorry! But the first chapter title has been created though! Ahem… any who please review and ill talk to y'all again. Bye-bye duckys!