Gehenna-Girl

In the game of Fruits Basket, Everyone must choose The name of a fruit in the basket. There was no way to lose. All the fruits were taken, And then it was my turn. I was named a riceball, And that was when I learned. No one liked me, I was a thorn in their side. They said it wasn't true, But I knew they had lied. In a fruit basket, There is never a riceball. That's why it was my new name, Because I wasn't loved at all. I pretended not to care, And I didn't cause a racket. But I lost my heart and soul, In the game of Fruits Basket.