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Gaara visits the Uzumaki Householdā¦!
Shinki only mentioned his impression of Kawaki in his reportā¦he never mentioned a fightā¦

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Gaara visits the Uzumaki Householdā¦!
Shinki only mentioned his impression of Kawaki in his reportā¦he never mentioned a fightā¦
Flower road pt2
I knew the other four would return soon. I also knew that I would have to exchange the youngest one for their return. Over the past year and a half that he stayed by my side, I grew to love him more. I always loved him, but now I wasnāt sure I was willing to let him go. We went through so much together. He worked so hard to keep a smile on my face as we awaited the others. I needed to show him that he was loved as much as the other four. No body should ever show him unkindness or disrespect ever.
āYouāve been awfully quiet.ā His voice was soft.
āI was just thinking.ā
āAbout what?ā
āI donāt want you to leave.ā
āThe others will be back. You wonāt be alone.ā
āIt wonāt be the same without you.ā
āThe other four have always been the more important ones. Iām sure everything will be okay while Iām gone.ā
āNo, it wonāt. I want you to know that you are just as important as the other four. That disgusting man who sits on top of the throne you helped him get is lying. You are valuable. You are loved. You deserve so much better.ā
āIām just happy that youāre here by my side. I only ever need you and my older brothers.ā
I felt the stinging of tears in my eyes. He was always so loving. It wasnāt fair that the vile man took so much from him. The youngest deserved the world. He always gave so much just to be brought down again by that hateful man. I wish I could steal the youngest away and keep him safe from the man, but I knew the youngest didnāt want that. He wanted the man to look at him with pride and to treat him like someone of importance. I couldnāt understand why he willingly stayed for so long, but I knew I would stay by his side no matter what.
āYou deserve better. I know you want that manās approval, but look at what he does to you. He makes you apologize for matter that you shouldnāt apologize for. You only spoke what was in your heart and I defended your every word, yet the man doesnāt want to see his flaws. I wish you didnāt want his approval so badly. You give so much to him and youāre the one left with nothing in return.ā
āLike I said, princess, Iām just happy that I get to be with you. I know that sometimes the man treats me unfairly, but Iām here because of him. Donāt be angry with him. I just need your love and Iām happy.ā The youngest wiped the stray tears from my cheeks.
āI will always love you. You are everything to me.ā
āYou are everything to me too.ā
I wrapped my arms around him and held him tightly. I could only hope that the simple hug I was giving him could convey every feeling I wanted it to. I hoped the youngest knew how much I loved him and how much I would miss him when it was his turn to leave. He returned the hug and I knew that he felt every emotion I was pouring into the hug. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours on that flower road. I wish we could stay like this forever.
Flower Road
There we stood, the six of us standing together on a road made of every flower in existence. The scenery was beautiful, yet I couldnāt help feeling bittersweet. As the sun began to set, I knew they would have to leave.
āWill you still be here when we get back?ā One of them asked.
āOf course I will. I would never leave you.ā
āAre you sure? You can follow your own path while weāre away.ā Another said.
āI donāt want to go anywhere if you wonāt be there with me.ā
āYah! Weāll always be with you.ā The youngest smiled at me.
āBut you have to leave, donāt you?ā
āOf course we do, but that doesnāt mean we canāt be together.ā The oldest told me.
āBut what if I leave and forget to come back?ā
āThen, I guess life would be funny like that. I mean of course weād miss you, but as long as you were happy, weād scatter flower petals on the path you choose.ā
āI donāt want to leave you.ā
āThen there is nothing to worry about. If you always want to stay with us like this, then even if you leave, we know youāll come back.ā
āWhat should I do if I miss you?ā
āJust remember that weāll be home sooner than you think and remember all of our good memories. We went through so much together that you should have plenty of memories to look back on.ā
āI donāt want you to leave.ā
āWe know, but we have to go. It wonāt be for long and weāll see you soon.ā
āDo we have to say good-bye?ā
āNo, letās not say good-bye. Good-bye means forever, letās just say see you later.ā
āOkay, see you later.ā I felt my tears begin to roll down my cheeks.
āI think Iāll stay with her, just for a bit longer. That way she isnāt that sad to see you go.ā The youngest put his hand on my head and ruffled me hair.
āAlright, weāll go first then. See you two later.ā The four eldest took their leave as the sun finished setting. The youngest of the group stood by my side until we couldnāt see their retreating forms any longer. I turned to look at the one that stayed with me.
āWhat do we do now?ā
āWe just wait.ā He smiled at me again.
āWhat do I do when you have to leave?ā I asked him.
āWait for the others. When I do leave, theyāll be back in a just a few months. Youāll have us all back before you know it.ā
āWhen will I have all of you back?ā
āI guess, letās meet again when the flowers bloom.ā
āPromise?ā
āI promise. For now, letās just enjoy being together before I have to leave.ā
āOkay!ā
The youngest extended his hand towards me. I placed my hand in his and he guided me through the flowers under the pale moonlight. I knew he would have to leave soon, but for now he was by my side and that was all that mattered.
Draft
I listen to the sound of the rain. Even that seems different now that youāre gone. I keep telling myself that I donāt care where you are or what youāre doing, but the truth is that I do. I wonder if you miss me the same way I miss you or if you forgot about me already. I try to drown my yearning for you in bottles of whatever substance I can get my hands on, but the memories of us never seem to fade. Sooner or later Iāll forget it all temporarily as my mind fades into the black void I find myself coming to for safety.

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We sat alone in the silence together
We sat alone in the silence together. It was a comfortable feeling to be so close to him, but the sadness seemed to linger over both of us. I clung to him as though I could keep him here with me; as though my grip would make everything else fade away and just leave the two of us. I looked up at him, his face soft and his eyes closed. He seemed so peaceful and calm.
āIāll miss you,ā my voice cut through the silence and he opened one of his eyes to look at me. He was silent for a moment.
āIāll miss you too,ā He sighed and turned to me; his eyes peering into my own, ābut I wonāt be gone forever. Two years will pass by quicker than you think.ā
āCanāt we just run away together? We can be like Bonnie and Clyde. Just the two of us,ā I joked to ease my own anxiety over the topic.
āIf only we could, but I need to stay. I have to fulfill my duty.ā
āI know, I just wish I could keep you here with me forever.ā
āIāll always be by your side. Just not in a physical way.ā
He intertwined our hands and pulled me closer to him. I wrapped myself in his embrace and tried to memorize the feeling. I could hear the soft thumping of his heart as we embraced. I heard a soft sniffle and pulled away slightly.
āI donāt want to leave either,ā He whispered with a soft smile. There were tear filling his eyes.
āI know.ā
āWill you stay up with me? I donāt want to be alone tonight.ā
āOf course. I want to spend every moment with you before you leave.ā
We slowly reclined back into our original positions on the couch. My head fell against his chest and his lead down to lay on top of mine. I wrapped my arms around him as tightly as possible and he did the same to me. The silence filled the room again as we accepted the reality of what the morning sun would bring with it. I would remember this moment until his return in two years. Ā
Sorry
I wish I had some words to give Yet my mind is blank Nothing but empty space Iāve never felt so useless So weak I want to help But I donāt know how I donāt know if I can All I know is the searing pain in my chest I want to cry To express my grief Yet the tears refuse to spill My heart aches Iām not as strong as I thought I want to hold you Support you But you're a thousand miles away And I canāt find the words It all seems so unreal So false Yet in my heart I know itās true And thatās what hurts the most Knowing that it actually happened And I canāt do anything to change that Iām sorry
Secret
I just want to tell you But Iām scared You arenāt like me and Iām not like you Youāre popular and loved Iām shy and forgotten Youāre talented Iām ordinary Youāre happiness Iām sadness Youāre you and Iām me We donāt match But maybe Weāll be like pieces to a puzzle Maybe we complete each other or maybe thatās just wishful thinking But if I could just tell you those three words Would things change Would you hate me Probably So Iāll never tell you That I love you
I Love You
I love you But you donāt see me like that I want to tell you Instead Iāll write this poem Pouring all my emotion into it All the pain All the heartbreak Every happy moment we share And Iāll will it all away Even if itās only for a bit Because every moment with you Is unknown torture Everytime we speak My heart shatters all Ā over again I want to tell you But the pain stops me The truth stops me I can never have you

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Bittersweet
Your image lingers Burned into my mind Too easy to see And it hurts Your smile Dangerously beautiful Stabbing me each time But itās never for me Your touch burns Lingering far too long Yet also not long enough My mind wanders to you Never granting me a break I feel a twinge of hatred Knowing Iāll never have you Knowing youāll run into the arms of another But itās soon replaced with bittersweetness Knowing youāll be happy Knowing youāll be alright And that makes me smile As much as it makes me hurt Because thatās all I want For you to be happy And if you are Then Iāll be fine
Luciferās Lament
The earth was once a hollow sphere, devoid of life, save for one entity. The single entity was the fallen angel, Lucifer, who grew lonelier and lonelier as the years passed. The earth became Luciferās prison after he opposed the father of all angels, sentencing him to an eternity of solitude on the cold and desolate planet. Lucifer spent many centuries locked in isolation until he grew tired of his surroundings and in a fit of grief, he created the earth we see today.
After years of being surrounded by nothing but the dark, icy ground, loneliness crept upon Lucifer like a python attacking its prey. To try to feel any level of comfort, the lonesome angel began shaping the soil into magnificent mountains. The creation of such magnificence left valleys where Lucifer had pulled the dirt from. Lucifer used the thin layer of ice to decorate the top of the mountains. Though Lucifer poured all his effort into creating the beauty that of the peaks, the soil remained as cold as the barren ice which lay upon it.
Finding no comfort in the unfeeling ground, tears slipped from Luciferās eyes like liquid silver; flowing slowly at first, and turned into full sobs once he allowed himself to break. His tears were a storm, flooding the lowest ground and leaving the higher ground seemingly untouched. The salty tears became a soft blanket, warm and inviting, yet devoid of life.
Gazing upon the ocean of tears, a thought occurred to the fallen angel. Perhaps the living creatures of the earth were in hiding. The near darkness of the planet allowing many shadows to hide in. With his thoughts pulling forward a new found hope, Lucifer decided to create a light larger than the small stars in the sky. Ā Gathering as many tiny stars as he could, the fallen angel created a grand light shining which he dubbed the sun. Placing the sun into the sky, the earth began to warm and feel more inviting; illuminating the earth in a soft glow. The newfound light, however, brought no living companions to the forsaken angel.
The ground began to shift suddenly as small buds of green began to cover the earth. The world becoming a mass covered in green to compliment the blue ocean of tears. Flowers and trees of all kinds decorated the planet with their variety of colors. Ā Lucifer, though happy with the development, could not help but feel as though he required something more.
Picking up a rock, he decided to try and create life once more. He willed with all his might and at last, he created life. The joy overwhelmed the fallen angel, and he began creating life forms of every kind, carefully placing the animals into what Ā he deemed appropriate for the life forms. Ā Luciferās final creation was his favorite. The creature was small and fragile. The fallen angel named the creature a human and allowed the humans to roam the world at their leisure.
When all was said and done, Lucifer realised that he created a world of beauty and magnificence through his grief. The image of the planet he created providing shelter for his life forms brought joy to the fallen angel. By banishing Lucifer, the father of angels granted the fallen angel the best gift of all, a home. Though the father of angels gave Lucifer a home, the ex-angel vowed to accept all creatures of life with open arms.
I Wish Youād Care
I wanted to feel nothing, I swear. I hate the jump in my pulse when I hear you say my name. The emotions growing with each passing day. Of all the people, it had to be you. I wanted to feel nothing when I looked at you, but everytime I do, I feel everything. Itās strange and foreign to me. Sometimes the feelings are so strong that it feels like my lungs are on fire and my heart is going to jump out of my chest. Everything would be alright if you would just notice me. Thatās the only problem. You never notice me and that breaks my heart. Shatters it into a million irreparable pieces. I just wish youād care.
Iām Fine
āIām fineā The amount of times you said that āIāll be okā Another lie you told me āDonāt worry about meā How could I not worry āItās gone, Iām better nowā I wish I didnāt believe you āItās not coming backā It never left āIām fineā I shouldāve taken you to the hospital āIām fineā Thatās all youāve told me so far āIām fineā The same lie ā...ā Nothing the day you left āCan you come overā I was at school āItās fine. Weāll hang after schoolā But you werenāt there ā...ā You stopped breathing āHeās deadā Your auntās voice rang out ā...ā Iād never see you again āIām fineā Why did I believe those words āIām fineā The lie you repeated to calm me āIām not fineā Those are the words I said as I cried I was alone from that day on āIām fineā The Lie I learned to say āIām fineā Except Iām not
Two sides...
You were the one person I never expected to see at my wedding. The one person I tried so hard to forget, yet there you were standing with my groom. I felt as though all of the emotions I tried to escape came rushing back. You were the one person who let me go when all I wanted was for you to keep me close. You looked up and locked eyes with me, a surprised expression falling over your face.
With that, I turned and made my way back into my dressing room. The ceremony was starting soon. I shouldāve been excited, yet after seeing you again, I wanted to run and never look back. My maid of honor seemed to catch on that I was worried. She told me to breathe and that it was only nerves that would pass once I was finally wed. I nodded along even though I doubted her words. My feelings for you wouldnāt disappear once I was married, Iād just have to control them.
A knock and a call of five minutes had my entourage scrambling out of the door. My heart beat faster as I heard the soft piano music signalling the start of the ceremony. I was going crazy and my lungs burned as though I couldnāt get enough air. I walked towards the door with the thought of running, but was startled to find my father on the other side preparing to send me off. He extended his hand and I regretfully took it. I took a deep breath and allowed the grand doors between me and my wedding to open. There was no turning back now. I walked slowly towards my groom, my eyes shifting in search of you. I saw you sat at the piano, your fingers gracefully falling against the keys. My eyes began to water as I thought of the future we could have had.
Before I knew it, my father was handing me off to my husband to be and we were reciting our vows. The ceremony passed by in a blur and I was finally married. I turned towards you one last time as my husband and I made our exit, your expression was unreadable. That was the last moment I saw you.
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I watched you as you walked down the aisle in your wedding dress. I regretted every moment that lead up to this moment. You were meant to be mine, yet I let you go. I watched as you nervously took your groomās arm as tears of happiness slipped down your face. The tremble in your voice as you read your vows cut my heart deeply as I wished desperately that I was the man you were speaking to. I wanted you back, but if you believed you belong with him, I wouldnāt stop you. I just hoped he wouldnāt hurt you like I did. I wanted to always be there for you, but seeing you killed me slowly. You took a part of me that I could never get back. I guess I was too late. You moved on and I was left with an imperfect smile...

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Colors of the Seasons-(Draft)
The red tuft of hair had come to mean a lot to you as you grew closer to its owner. The red hue made you feel warm and secure as though everything was perfectly fine. You felt at home wrapped in his arms as you gently tangled a hand in his loose red strands. For the first time in the past 10 years, you felt at peace.The door opened with a gentle push and closed almost silently. You turned towards the man youāve come to love and were surprised to find the red locks of hair missing from his head. In their place was a vibrant orange color that reminded you of the rising sun. You made your way to examine the strands much closer but grew distracted as you met the empty eyes of your lover.āAre you alright?ā you asked in a small voice.āIām fine.ā His voice sounded brittle and quiet, very different to his usual silvery tone.āA-are you sure?ā You questioned him once more, your voice coming out no more than a whisper for fear of breaking him.He only nodded his head and slowly made his way to lie on the couch. You followed him but made sure to stand a bit way in case he wanted his space. The air surrounding the two of you became almost suffocating as the silence of the room fueled your anxiety. You tried to think of all the reasons he might be upset but only managed to draw a blank. āI dyed my hair.ā He spoke, breaking the silence and your trail of thoughts.āI noticed. Itās a very beautiful color,ā You smiled softly as you gazed at his hair, āMay I ask why you dyed it? Were you bored of your red hair?ā āI⦠felt like I needed to.ā His reply was quiet and his gaze became distant. He looked lost as though he were a child who couldnāt find his mother.āAre you sure youāre ok?ā You asked once more.He sat up and locked eyes with you as a strained smile slowly made its way onto his face. He nodded again, this time slower, as his eyes grew teary and his smile slowly faded. You went to sit next to him and gently pulled him against you. For the first time, you held him as he openly cried. You stayed with him, even when he finished and dozed off to sleep. You felt something in your heart break as you realized the man you loved was in more pain than he let on. You shed a few tears as quietly as possible until you, too, dozed off to sleep.Over the course of your relationship, youāve come to realize that he always dyed his hair according to the seasons. Every color holding a different meaning and of course, a place in your heart. His baby blue hair during the end of winter made you feel unstoppable, though he became calmer and more relaxed. The soft pink of spring making you and he both nostalgic for your carefree days as children. Ā The vibrant and loud green of summer created an atmosphere of livelihood and youth as you both ran around like you were daring teens again. The orange locks gracing him throughout the winter months as a reminder that the sun always rises help his depression when it was at its worst while the color helped relax you. Though the color you loved the most was still the loud, neon red he wore when you first met. The vibrant red you loved sitting once again on his head during both the month of February and all of autumn. You felt as though it was a perfect balance between the two of you as the seasons changed. Though, as the seasons and years changed, the colors were the only constants in your relationship. Over the years, he changed with the seasons. The colors you once loved only served to remind you of the pain he caused you. They blurred together and created colors you never wanted to look at again. The loving pink became an abusive purple as deep and dark as the bruises you learned to hide. The blue, green, and yellow became nothing more than broken promises and spoken lies. The colors all faded one by one as time went by leaving nothing but a cold black heart. The only color that stayed made you wish it would fade because worst of all, the vibrant red you loved became nothing more than anger and hatred. You felt caged as his purple bruises and angry red words continued to convince you to stay...
Random draft 2
The night was beautiful as I sat on the rooftop. The cold air of the night and the full moon made me feel at ease. Ā I opened my journal of unfinished lyrics and melodies as I began humming a new tune that came to mind. I closed my eyes and began singing a few words to go with the tune. I felt myself sway as I got lost in my music.
I slowly opened my eyes as the words stopped appearing and found a girl more beautiful than anyone Iāve ever seen staring at me. She turned to leave but I caught her arm.
āI...uh...I didnāt mean to stare.ā Her voice was silvery, yet timid. It was nice.
āI-itās fine. I never had an audience before.ā I replied, my voice coming out small.
āI never heard that song before. It was nice.ā
āI sure hope you never heard it before. I just thought of it.ā
āReally? Thatās amazing. The song was amazing and your voice is beautiful.ā
āO-oh uh, thanks.ā I felt a blush creep onto my faces.
āDo you always write music up here?ā
āYeah, I get most of my inspiration from the night sky.ā
āCan I join you?ā
āOf course.ā
We sat on the roof looking out at the sky. She was amazing. Her beautiful blonde hair framing her small face perfectly. Her deep green eyes reflecting the moon and stars in a dazzling way that entranced me. I could watch her for hours.
āDid you just move in?ā I asked.
āYeah, my parents want me to learn how to be independent.ā She didnāt turn to look at me, she just kept her eyes on the moon.
āYouāre living alone?ā
āMmhmm,ā she nodded, āWill you help me if I need it?ā
āYeah, which apartment are you?ā
ā37. You?ā
āCoincidentally, Iām in 36.ā
āDo you live alone?ā
āYeah, I just moved out of my motherās house.ā
The moon illuminated us as we began talking about nonsense things. Time seemed to pass by much more quickly as the sun began to rise while we talked. Shocked, we descended towards our apartments and said our goodbyes. Ā