Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto
I know what happened
I felt it
Explosive pain
Then nothing
I always believed
It wouldn't matter where I went
As long as he
Was there
Should I feel angry?
Sad?
Happy?
Or anxious?
The truth is
I don't feel anything
Nor do I see
Or hear
I am left
As a presence
Or if you would like
A soul
I have debated
Whether I went
To Heaven
Or Hell
I am stuck
Almost
I can feel a tug
Deep down
It seems
In my mind
There is an elastic band
Stretched to its limit
I have the power
To break it
But there is
A choice
Do I forgive?
I linger
Unable to remember
Who had caused
My death
Seeing as I
Was dead
I felt little significance
In the question
How easy it would be
To go on hating
But was that
Like me?
I am hesitant
For my memories
Were going
Becoming dull, blurry
Then I remember
My sacrifice
And I know
I could never stay mad
For he was
My precious person
And I cared regardless
Of how unshinobi-like it was
I felt the elastic relax
My mind
Earning true peace
For the first time in the afterlife
Slowly my vision
Returns to me
I am above
That familiar battlefield
I see
The masked ninja
Carry him
To where I lay, bloodied
There he repents
For the
Cruel way
He acknowledged me
Now I know
He may join me
If he too
Can make the choice
Alright then. Tell me what you think. No flames please. Poetry isn't my strong point, but reminscing over poor little Haku is... sob Anyways thanks for reading!
