Life as a Kunai
-Life as a Kunai-
This is my life as a kunai.
I'm thrown around a lot. Yeah, that kind of sucks. It's like,"Hey, you won't throw me around, right buddy?"
Then they throw me.
Sometimes I find myself embedded in the flesh of another. It's not fun. They're really warm and it's awkward for me when I find myself covered in their blood. Also, I just broke their skin a little and possible killed them, so they aren't friendly with me back. Sometimes they leave me inside them for some random person to pick up sooner or later, or if the body is found by a village I am recycled.
Then, you have those people that kind of yank it out and throw it on the ground.
Kunai have feelings too, guys.
Once, I ended up with this child-thing that stabbed himself in a cut to get poison out and I screamed internally. Honestly, it made me shiver, and I'm an object.
I was thrown at one point or another, and my life restarted in the hands of a child that was like,'Hey! A shiny object!'. There mom found out though and I was soon in the hands of another ninja.
I'm cleaned whenever I'm found, and it's actually kind of cold, y'know! Like, give me a nice warm bath or something!
Anyways, this has been the life of a kunai, and I just wanted to say.
Treat your kunai better, everyone.
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