The FutureI don't really know what the future has in store for me and that scares me.I have some many goals, some many things I want to accomplish before I dieBut I'm not sure if I'll make it.My insecurities are taking over once moreAnd I don't know how to stop themShould I put my dreams on hold and face reality?I've been chasing my dreams for so long nowI don't know how to live any other way.This indicisiveness is driving me mad.I don't know for how much longer I can avoid choosing.The future is out there waiting for me to take it.But which future will I choose?The Dream?Or the Practical?
Screamin athe top of my lungsI'm trying but it's hard when I feel like the whole world is againstme.Why do I try so hard only to fail so miserably?If only life wasn't so unfairThen maybe I'd have a chanceIf only I had more timeThen maybe I could have done betterI'm walking down a road of self distructionI'm chasing a dream I can no longer seeI'm faling into a pit of despairWho will pull me out of it?Who cares enough to trySometimes I wake up in the morning and ask myselfWhy'd I even bother?What have I got to wake up for? Who?Why must I try so hard if no one is acknowleges it?If only I had seen it comingThen maybe I could have stopped itStopped time and froze the momentWhen we were still together.I'm walking down a road of self distructionI'm chasing a future I no longer seeI've fallen into a pit of lonelinessWho will pull me out of itWho cares enough to try
Crimson Cherry Blossom - ch 30Chapter 30 Epilogue.Two red eyes stared at their target from behind their shelter. They slowly edged closer. The eyes narrowed when the target turned around. A little closer
Just a little more
NOW!Sakura got a hart attack when a ten-year-old Mikoto jumped out of the shrubs and tackled her.Ha! Gotcha! Mikoto stood up and pointed at her twenty-six year old mother. Sakura grinned.Youre a master in masking your chakra, Mikoto-chan. She said, and stood up as well. Mikoto grinned back, a little sheepishly. Thanks.For a ten-year-old girl, she was very pretty. She had long black hair, and dark eyes, now replaced by red. She could use the Sharingan at the age of six, and to everyones surprises, she used the Mangekyou Sharingan at the age of seven, when Kisame tried to steal her cookies. It seemed the Mangekyou Sharingan was hereditary.Mikoto switched off her Sharingan and straightened her brand-new Akatsuki cloak. S