Brisa-Chan: Hey ther pplz!
Sasori: You had sugar again didnt you.
Brisa-Chan: nope. but I did play DDR.
Sasori: whatevr.
Brisa-Chan: Well this poem is about a kunouchi(sp?) who is the last surviver of her team.
Sasori: Brisa-Chan does NOT own Naruto.
Forever Gone
She stared at the stone.
Names carved to stay for eternity.
Forever gone.
Her legs give way,
Falling down to the hard cold ground.
Why did they leave her?
Leave her to suffer in the rain.
Why?
She looks up hoping that they would be there,
Telling her everything was alright.
But they didn't,
Nothing was right.
Her heart once full of strength and purity,
Now shriveled, broken,
Shattered into a million little pieces.
Rain poured down,
The sky cried for her when she could not.
She sat there shaking in front of the only thing left of them.
She moved her fingers across the cold stone,
Across the carved names of her team.
The only people who knew her,
Understood her,
Trusted her.
But she let them down,
She couldn't save them.
Her eyes a blank hole.
Brisa-Chan: see its sad. -sniff-
Sasori: ...
Brisa-Chan: well that was my 2nd poem. The othr 1 is Yours Truly. check it out!
Sasori: well at least your poems are bettr then your story, Light that Lives in the Darkness.
Brisa-Chan: HEY! I tried! -pouts-
Sasori: I'm going.
Brisa-Chan: Cookies to any1 who reviews! Wait Sasori! Dont Leave me!
Sasori: -has left the building-
Itachi: hello Brisa-Chan -grins evilly-
Brisa-Chan: RUN AWAY! -runs after Sasori-
Tobi: READ AND REVIEW PLZ! or Brisa-Chan will give Tobi Sugar and Coffee. -puppy eye no jutsu-