Gaara cleared his throat, as he held a piece of paper in front of him. Tears threatened to leak from his eyes, but he held them at bay letting it only pool in the corners of his lids. Lee stood about about two feet from the short redhead. He could sense immense sadness from the man. He could see that his hand was shaking as he held a piece of paper in front of him. Lee nodded his head, acknowledging him to begin reading this alleged poem that Gaara said he wanted to read to him. Gaara shook his head, trying to clear his head from the thought of killing himself if he messed this up.
"Severe Depression, is the pain I feel,
My heart is torn and will never heal.
Covered by the depths of Darkness, I await,
For the day I can leave all of this hate.
Silent tears stain my innocence,
Extinguishing all that is left of my defense.
I wonder this world in search of love,
Discovering, I am a mistake of...
Life, Love, Hatred, Death...
All fly away on the winds breath,
Bleeding out my sorrow through p
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