Everything is at the bottom.
She stooddancedjumped in the rain.
He watched from the shadows.
He was scared for her.
He watched the china doll,
For that is what she was.
With her b l a c k hair
And her w h i t e skin
She seemed like she was g l a s s
She could break any moment
So he watched.
He was scaredfrightenedalarmed
Because he k n e w
He knew because he w a t c h e d
He saw the bruises
But he didn'twouldn'tcouldn't speak
Because then she would want to know w h y
And he didn't know the answer.
He knew no one else saw her.
She was just simply invisible
She was the fragile porcelain doll
Leftabandoneddiscarded on an old shelf
He was simply scared.
He was the toy that was used everyday
Keptcherishedloved by all
He first noticed when it next rained.
She nevereverever missed a rain.
She lovedlovedloved the rain.
But she didn't come to standdancejump
And he was worried.
She had been gone for d a y s
So he asked.
He always wondered
Why she had acted like that.
He knew now.
(He wished he didn't but he did)
She had been beatenbloodiedbruised
And he knew.
He knew he could have stopped it.
And he criedcriedcried
He never knew why he watched her.
He had a l w a y s wanted to know.
He knew now.
(He wished he didn't but he did)
He loved her.
A N D
S H E
W A S
D E A D
Disclaimer: Do not own the characters. The boy was supposed to be Naruto, and the girl was an abused Hinata.
Inspiration came from the story 'The Melody of the Heart is in Minor Key' by Joelle8, along with Joelle 8's other stories. Mostly the previously mentioned one though.
Anyway, it's 1:30 around here, so my 'beta' should be asleep, and even if he isn't, I can't call him for I have lost my phone. Ah well. He can read this when I get it published.
I ACTUALLY WROTE THIS ONE! I'M PROUD!