HEY! I dont own naruto!
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He lives.
He loves.
He fears.
He is pained.
He is hurt.
He hates.
He thrives.
He cries.
He almost died.
Is he like us or is he just a beast?
One of his own species.
No one to embrace him.
No one to love him.
His scars cut so deep they don't show.
Compassion, has never crossed the path he walks.
He is an outsider.
Or just another insider?
He lies on the floor crying, bleeding,, thinking, dying.
He looks up and sees a friend, a lover, a hater.
Someone just like him.
He seeks understanding.
But it is terribly too late.
His breath hitches, and his vision fades.
Another lost soul.
Lost in the context of another society.
A stranger looking from the inside out.
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AN: I have no idea why i wrote this but i thought i should post it! Hope you liked it:-) please review. Flames are welcomed, i thrive off of feedback!
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