Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Unanswered Questions ❯ Unanswered Questions ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: Kayin Rissa 
How did Iruka decide to become an acadmey teacher?? A little poem that seems to make sense of it..
Regretablly I do not own Naruto. The copyright is held by Viz media.
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Poetry | Uploaded On: 03.25.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 375 | Visits: 423 | Status: Completed
How did Iruka decide to become an acadmey teacher?? A little poem that seems to make sense of it..
Regretablly I do not own Naruto. The copyright is held by Viz media.
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Poetry | Uploaded On: 03.25.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 375 | Visits: 423 | Status: Completed
Unanswered Question
As I wrote this I didn't really have anyone in mind, but as I read it once more I saw Iruka in my poem. Forced to find who he was all on his own, and now guiding lost students to discover what they are capable of.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me
My heart,
My soul
A life sparred,
For a reason,
No one knows.
I stand here
In this sad confusion.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
I look to others
For my answers
But they turn
Ignoring the
Questions of
A child.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
I stand here,
Naked in this
Sad Confusion.
Forced to make
Sense out of
my unanswered questions.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
A soft voice,
It speaks,
to me
Calling out my name
I turn
Faced with a boy
asking.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
Here I stand,
A teacher.
I teach childern
of my skill.
I found
My answer
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
No longer.
As I wrote this I didn't really have anyone in mind, but as I read it once more I saw Iruka in my poem. Forced to find who he was all on his own, and now guiding lost students to discover what they are capable of.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me
My heart,
My soul
A life sparred,
For a reason,
No one knows.
I stand here
In this sad confusion.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
I look to others
For my answers
But they turn
Ignoring the
Questions of
A child.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
I stand here,
Naked in this
Sad Confusion.
Forced to make
Sense out of
my unanswered questions.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
A soft voice,
It speaks,
to me
Calling out my name
I turn
Faced with a boy
asking.
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
Here I stand,
A teacher.
I teach childern
of my skill.
I found
My answer
Who am I?
What is the point?
Why am I here?
So many questions
Fill my mind
Confusing me,
My heart
My soul.
No longer.