Authors Note: I wrote this describing myself and though "Gee this sounds an awful like what Hinata might be thinking when Naruto is going after Sakura…" Well I was encouraged to post this by my friend Rianna, without her I might still be procrastinating posting my stories. Oh and just saying, its from Hinata's POV
Why?
Why did everyone need her?
Why did everyone care?
Why must she gain attention?
While I am left in despair.
Why is she the favorite?
Why am I not?
Why can she try?
But I am just forgot.
Why does he like her?
Why doesn't he see?
Why does he walk around?
Oblivious to me.
Why do I care?
Why do I try?
Why can't I be her?
No more she, than I.
Why must I write this?
Why must I ask?
Why can't I do?
Just a single task.
Why isn't she questioned?
Why am I?
Why am I not her?
Why, oh, why?
Well hope that its ok by most peoples standards... Second fic as of right now, but I have more that I am going to write & publish. Bleh work.
