I was a toy, I was a toy all along. He said he loved me, I believed him. He made my world fall apart, I let him. He ruined everything for me, I allowed him.
Why can't I be something more? Why does people keep thinking of me as a monster? It wasn't my fault... It wasn't. Why am I so stupid? Fat? Ugly? Distasteful? Why can't I be born perfect like him? Why did I believed that he will love a loser like me? Nobody could love a monster like me...
Disclaimer- Naruto does not belong to me, he belongs to Kishimoto!