Pain in his veins. His tears are what make the ocean. Emotionally unstable. His past keeps haunting his soul. His mask already broken way too many times. Anger pounding against his chest. He knows he will never be happy in this cruel, cruel world. He considers that he should let himself become the monster they claim he is. What's his purpose for living? He doesn't have a purpose. Living makes him feel numb. His thoughts of taking his own life consume him from within. Being born hated? These are the perks of being a Jinshuruki.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the fan art used in this story. I only own the plot. I do not own any of the characters.