Author: or should I say poet… This is a Gaara and Sakura poem. Please read and review if you like it or if you just wanted to comment on something.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto or Gaara,sadly….
Am I really a Monster?
Monster they would say,
I know they see me,
But never a glance comes my way,
For I am just the menacing figure in a sandy sea.
I thought maybe I would be loved by my only mother,
But that could never come seeing that she died because of the 'monster',
So why bother,
There is nothing in this wondering soul to muster.
You would think that my father would give me heed,
But alas, I'm just a weapon,
The one they say that is of great need,
I am of no use though, for I am just another for his collection.
My brother and sister are always at my side,
Yes, you would think they loved their little brother,
But I am just a new moon invisible to the clear tide,
They think of me the same as my dead mother.
But then again,
Upon my forehead is a tattoo,
In which it says love for myself and only then I will gain,
I will gain the only substance in which is my being on this God forsaken earth.
Am I monster?
That is what I asked my dying uncle,
He of course said yes, you're a monster,
But that is what I will always be to him and everyone around me.
But to my surprise,
Someone did love this beast,
A beautiful devise,
Wonderful at the least.
Her name was that of a Cherry Blossom,
Perfect for her,
For she was just as sweet as one,
And kind as one would say for sure.
She taught me that I was something more than what I was told,
I was Gaara,
He who searches for a goal,
In which to say I was more vast than the blowing sand of the Sahara.
She loved me,
That she did,
For she told for all to see,
For I was to her more than an evil suspended from the a bid.
I loved Sakura ,
And I made sure she knew of this,
so that evening,
I gave a kiss full of bliss.
Now I will ask thee
am I the evil my father mustered,
do you see?
Am I really a monster?