Hinata walked through the streets of Konoha. Smiling at random passerbyers while secretly hating them.
Find a happy place
Sit & fake a smile
Feel the depression brewing inside
She wondered why they were always so happy. What was there to be happy about?
Find the knife & gently cut
Why is it so bad?
Watch the blood drip thick & red
Laugh at the others ignorance
She sat in her room with the kunai in her right hand while the left bled. "I hate this." she whispered "Why do I have to be so shy?"
Find a happy place
Sit & fake a smile
No one sees the pain behind it
Hate the life you live
Hate the ones that ignore you.
She thought of her beloved Naruto. "Is he really the one?" she asked aloud. Her thoughts wondered to her brother & cousin.
They don't understand that life is pain
Can't they see it in your eyes?
They can't or
They don't care
You look at your wrist
& smile as you like the blood
Now where did you put that note?
Hinata smirked wondering if she should really go through with it. The silent war was ragging in her mind. That's when that thought came back. "Why not?"