Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Broken ❯ Broken ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Author’s Note: This was a poem that I wrote during sixth grade so please don’t flame me if it’s crappy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. Those rights belong to its creator. I do however, own this poem and would appreciate it if you would not plagiarize it. I will sue you for everything you have if you dare to try to get away with publishing it as your own.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. Those rights belong to its creator. I do however, own this poem and would appreciate it if you would not plagiarize it. I will sue you for everything you have if you dare to try to get away with publishing it as your own.
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Broken
Many days have passed,
Since I saw you last.
Through the years,
I have shed many tears.
With your shadow casted,
I waned in the past.
Hoping you would return,
And say the words I yearned.
Knowing I was true,
And that I still loved you.
You broke my heart,
And now I am falling apart.
With all my hopes dashed,
My heart felt like it’d been slashed.
The ground was rumbling,
As my world was crumbling.
I was treated like dirt,
And I got very hurt.
Then you were gone,
And I started to move on.
When you came home,
You found that you were alone,
And that we’d all gone on our own.
When I died,
I watched as you cried.
Sad as I may be,
I knew never loved me.
The wounds were never mended,
And with that our story ended.
Many days have passed,
Since I saw you last.
Through the years,
I have shed many tears.
With your shadow casted,
I waned in the past.
Hoping you would return,
And say the words I yearned.
Knowing I was true,
And that I still loved you.
You broke my heart,
And now I am falling apart.
With all my hopes dashed,
My heart felt like it’d been slashed.
The ground was rumbling,
As my world was crumbling.
I was treated like dirt,
And I got very hurt.
Then you were gone,
And I started to move on.
When you came home,
You found that you were alone,
And that we’d all gone on our own.
When I died,
I watched as you cried.
Sad as I may be,
I knew never loved me.
The wounds were never mended,
And with that our story ended.