Naruto; No names will be mentioned.
Sasuke; It's a kind of game to see if you can guess which poem is about who.
LC; Winners recieve a free poem about their choice of character! So long as I've done at least one fic for their anime or cartoon already!
Naruto; She's just running out of ideas and doesn't want to think of any herself, so she's hiring all of you.
LC; YOU LIE!
Disclaimer; I do not own Naruto. Does anyone ever read these? Would I get in trouble for not writing them?
Chapter 2; Masks of Scowls.
Scowl and glare, let not any near.
Too close and you will fear.
He took them away, all held close.
And locked you away in this dramatic pose.
The girls all shriek, if even you glance.
To you none would stand a chance.
Your not interested in love, the pain it brings.
You wouldn't spend money on diamand rings.
Turn them away, far if you can.
Not a single one could best that man.
The blonde boy is familiar to you.
You of all people know what he could do.
He laughs and he plays, but you see past.
How once upon a time, with him you had a blast.
You can see that light in his eye.
The one your brother once held, in times gone by.
Your brother lost his, never to find.
But you'll try to help Naruto, his light in mind.
He claims you his rival, ever so dense.
Yet instead you hear friend, and put up your fence.
Don't let him in, not a single toe.
What might happen, only you know.
His eyes chase you in your dreams.
But the feeling is there, never as it seems.
There is something biting at your head.
As you lay there each night, in your soft bed.
It's a dream, or a memory, you can't be sure.
You wonder if it's real, try to find the cure.
Your eyes glowing red, you charge forth.
His tears fall smooth, he heads due north.
Why not can you remember, when you wake.
This the time, your sharingan open at the lake.
You look alike, and this you despise.
Until your friend comes and gives you a rise.
What is this, a friend you say?
It's been like that since number one, your very first day.
You scowl and groan, try in vain.
He won't leave you alone again.
Yet it doesn't hurt, in fact it feels nice.
As he sits across from you with ramen, while you eat rice.
When your brother went after him, your heart skipped a beat.
You ran up and down that lonely street.
You drowned in that hatred, cold and large.
You took your first step aboard this barge.
Power you craved, and none could deter.
Why should you grovel, it would be for the better.
You did not leave the village for it alone.
You left because of Naruto, to throw him a bone.
It kills you to see him, so pale and so still.
You realized just now, you've never had a first kill.