wrote this and put it up on fanfiction.com. (My name is Sakita there to)
Sakura POV
Good bye. Made by me: Sakita
You thought I was weak, I was. You thought I would cry for you. I did. But did you really think I haven't change? I have. I loved you, but not any more. And now you lay in front of me, Bleeding, beaten, dead.
The poem doesn't really make sense, because you are answering the questions by yourself! Would it be easier to get some members to answer the questions?