WHY?

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Star Wars or any of the Star Wars Characters. Hell, I don't even own that dancing Ewok that seems to always be next to me (he's the one who gives me the plot bunnies and idea chickens ^_^). George Lucas does (I might own that dancing Ewok but I could always send it back to Lucas. Sometimes he's defective on the idea chickens). I do, however, own this nice little poem a idea chicken gave me. That's ia all.

Why did you leave me?

Why did you die?

Why didn't you just fight harder?

Why didn't you see the pain in my eyes?

Why didn't you see it coming?

Why weren't you there when I need you the most?

Why did you have to be so hard on me?

Why did you entrust this child upon me?

I don't deserve anything.

I wasn't the best Padawan.

I should have been better.

I should have been wiser.

I should have been there when you needed me.

I should have protected you like you protected me.

I wasn't there.

I failed you.

Why did you have to care so much?

Why did you have to be like a father to me?

Why wasn't I the perfect Padawan?

Why did you choose me when you knew I was going to fail you?

Why?

I have so many unanswered questions that begin with this tiny word.

But you are not here to answer them.

That is because you are gone.

I'm scared and I don't know why.

I think because I let you leave me.

Because I didn't sense what was going to happen.

Because I am not ready.

Why......?