|Oh, What Fun
Author: Kagome-Loves-Kouga PM
GAASAKU Don't like, Don't read a poem, and I suck at summaries, so please read and review it. I don't know if this is a poem, parsay, but please read it. NO FLAMES, but critisims will be appreciated, as long as they're not too scathing.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Gaara & Sakura H. - Words: 303 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Published: 10-28-08 - Status: Complete - id: 4623177
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~Oh, What Fun~
a GaaSaku poem
Green eyes clash with green,
a river of sand lies between,
both bloodthirsty both feared worth a world.
One has hair coloured of blood,
one has bubblegum pink strands once they were together in a stand,
against all others,
now they're alone as ever, listening to thier own personal blood-washed band.
Thier clothes soiled by bits of gore thier sweet little five-year-old faces innocent no more,
a girl from the leaf,
a boy from the sand,
both bloodwashed and happy, all others' sympathy at an end.
They're more alone than ever now, none knows where to stand.
she has many fake emotions,
he shows only anger and bloodlust,
she craves more blood- a must,
he takes it often,
she hasn't since she was five,
all the bloodlust building up,
nobody knows but I.
Haruno Sakura, her self-given name,
goes into the trees, hopeful for blood, for it to rain.
she finds some deer, 'why not?' she asks,
and her maniac smile is placed upon her face and,
A boy, Gaara is his name,
grins evilly while he slaughters enemy shinobi,
again...and again, and again.
The girl from leaf,
covered in blood,
is found by the boy.
Oh, what fun.
ah, yes. I wrote this poem in class, while I was bored out of my wits. Sakura, in this poem, has her own little demon inside, Inner Sakura, which craves blood. she can't resist it at the age of five, and if she hadn't looked a tiny bit different when she was little, she would have still been feared in Suna. I will answer all your questions in reviews, and this is only a oneshot, sorry to dissapoint.