One-shot that describes the interesting attributes of dearest Gaara-kun.
A small, broken child, you stand for the first time, with a true understanding of your future. You have realized, Gaara, that life is cruel and harsh with no room for error. With blood dripping down your face and a hard laugh forcing out the pain that still rattles in your young heart, forming callous after callous. Does it hurt?
Madness...
Your screams and sobs echo throughout your village as you curse your fate and the people who have shunned you as your mother did. Yes, only a child and yet your mind and words are tainted and poisoned with acid. An enzyme more bitter than wormwood...
Sorrow...
Why? you ask, why? You know why, you're different. that's the reason you have been shunned. Accept it embrace it, destroy your heart, kill your soul. Become what they treat you like. You clutch at your fiery red hair, blood gushing from the beautiful wound on your head, blossoming over your teary vision.
Pain...
A relentless stinging and burning is searing your mind, isn't it, dear? Relish this pain, if confirms your existence. Does it hurt so badly? Quiet down now, love. Hush. You must accustom yourself to this new world. You won't escape unless you die, and we both know that won't be happening any time soon.
Death
You were bourne of death and destruction, so why not live of death and destruction. You realize that you were born to kill your enemies. Why, you killed your dear mother when you were born, right , precious? Coldly and efficiently, you will now live this way, sacrificing the lives of others to suit your needs, and desires. Don't worry though, it will please the voices in your head and soothe your battered heart. Causing pain to others will diminish the pain in your heart, won't it? You know it will...
Gaara
The child has calmed himself. He realizes now what Gaara is. Gaara is madness. Gaara is sorrow. Gaara is Pain, Death, destruction, darkness, and of course: Lonliness. He realizes this now, he has set in place his mask, his shield. Nothing will ever harm you again...