Pain endured
Disclaimer: I do not own naruto or any of the characters
Note: this is my first ever so please be nice!
During the day I endure the pain and the words of pain and the words of hate, I just can't wait to go back home to my bed of safety and warmth. But as I lay in bed a dark voice starts to talk in my head. Why endure this pain anymore? Release me and I will repay their hate ten fold! Little one it's not your fault you should not endure this pain. If you must blame anyone for your pain, blame that cursed fourth! He sealed me within you without a thought that foolish fool! Wait a minuet who are you? I ask in quite a fright. The voice chuckled evilly and said the lord of fear, the king of pain, I am the kyubii no kitsune, but fear not little one I mean you no harm. That is not true; it just can't be I scream but then I stop and think it all makes sense to me, their awful words and hateful glares. I can't endure this pain no more! Good bye world, knife in hand, tears that flow!
Thanks for nothing Konoho