True Pain Of The Heart
Summary:This is a poem about Gaara for Gaara and in the words of Gaara. Enjoy!
A/N: I came up with this today at practice. I might make a story about Gaara and his Brotherly relationship with Temari and Kankuro. Please R&R
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Gaara...(Too bad...)
I stand and watch my enemys attack
throwing their weapons and tools.
Soon they give up and say I've never been hurt
and I just think 'What fools'.
They can not know what real pain is.
It is them who has not been hurt.
For true pain comes from something called a heart
and I'll gariuntee it's worse.
When someone dies someone else cries.
When someone gives only so they can live.
And the worse is betrayel.
The only one who wanted and believed in me.
The one who claimed he needed me.
He waited until I turned my back.
At that moment he attacked.
I shot it back with 10 times more force and killed the hidden assasin...
But when I pulled down the mask I realized that it was him.
I cried until I couldn't breathe of anger and of sorrow.
Ever since that awful day it's been hard to face tommorow.
So all those stupid people who have said I feel no pain
are hypocrites for they are the ones who run between the rain
in order not to be pelted by it's icy feel.
But I've had that feel my whole life and that's the pain thats real.
The pain that you have no one and that you are all alone.
It's called true pain of the heart and it's caused me to be cold.
Pretty good huh? I thought so. R&R