Cosplay Nightmare

by Navya

A random poem about things that could go wrong if cosplaying as Konan Unknown member of the Akatsuki . I wanted it to be longer, but I went brain-dead.

I wanted to be Unknown.

But…

My arm went through the neck hole;

The red clouds were lopsided;

The cloak was too long;

The yellow flower kept slipping;

And my hair turned purple instead of blue!

Indeed it was

A cosplay nightmare.