Don't look at me
Sakura looked through the pink hair hanging over her eyes into her mirror. The hair was hiding her biggest insecurity, her what claimed to be large forehead. The hair that was hiding it made her feel even worse, a minor, more, secretive insecurity of hers. She had a huge-forehead and pink hair.
She was ugly.
She had no skill as a ninja. Her teammates knew that. Hell, her teacher had no faith for any true form of potential from her. Her parents were right, she should have listened to them. They said she should be a ordinary girl, not a kunoichi.
She would never be special, never unique, at least not for anything other then her abnormally large forehead and pink hair.
But no matter what, she was a kunoichi.
Her mother would always assure her that she was beautiful. Sakura never believed her. No one else tried. Who else would try to convince her of something that absurd?
Naruto.
The blond hair, blue eyed boy. She's grown to love as her brother, but of course she would never let him know that. So to someone, she was beautiful. Maybe, just maybe. She was beautiful to the world, but the world hadn't seen, maybe...
To her, Naruto is beautiful. In his own way. He's so amazing. He can always find the silver lining of a cloud when it storms. He's an inspiration. He's an optimist, but to be truthful. She hates optimists. But she doesn't care. He's always there to boost her confidence, to try and make her smile. He's always been there, and always be there. He'll always be strong, in more then one way. And that makes him beautiful.
A team. Everything they're not. One of them is missing, one lives in the clouds, one only concentrates on finding the missing, and one...is well...a pervert. But that makes them so much more like a team then anyone else. They are the ultimate team. No one will stop them, the sun will always shine down when they're together. Nothing.
'In each of their own ways they are beautiful,' Sakura realized, 'They never let anything stand in their way. They'll always be beautiful, in their own unique way. They won't let anything bring them down. And that makes them even more beautiful.'
'So maybe in some way,' Sakura's mind began to drift, 'I am beautiful.'
Darkness took her mind as she drifted along with her mind into the serene night. Sleeping was something she could do with ease, and in her own beautiful way.
I am beautiful in every single way
Oh no, So don't you bring me down today