A depressing boxI seem to be miscommunicating and ostracized from within."O, how great life is and things are so wonderful"I need only believe in myself,Pull myself up from my bootstraps and enter into a worldOf happiness.Their pity is my contemptAll but myself ignore the depression that keepsMe inside a metal box. There is no exit sign;Indeed there are no windows or doors.All I do, have and will see is darkness. The outsideIs something I cannot even being to imagine andSometimesI do not wish to. The thought of leaving my box grows frightening.Not because I love the pain but because of theVery real possibility that even should I claw my way through theMetal wallsItself an impossible featall I will find on the other side is a realizationthat I am in another box, thicker than before.
Naruto's random thoughtNaruto had been eating his favorite ramen at his favorite ramen place, Ichiraku Ramen. He slurped down some noodles and wondered why he never bothered to get a drink since often times his ramen was spicy. Just then though, Naruto had a funny thought. He stopped in mid-slurp, leaving a few noodles hanging from his mouth."Hinata
."He whispered to himself, which made the waitress glance toward him for second; however only silence followed. Ayame returned to her duty of cleaning dishes but was still keeping her sense of hearing attuned to Naruto. Naruto didn't notice but a silly smirk came upon his face."I'd tap that.""Huh?" asked Ayame, hearing his whispers again."Huh?""No, you said something.""Oh. Yeah, nothing important! Thanks for the ramen guys!"Pushing his stool away from the counter, Naruto patted his stomach. It was some damn good ramen.