I'm shaking in my bedroom
Staring out the window
I can't help but question
Lifes many wonders
Why do we live, only to die soon
Why do we work so hard
For a mear goal
To find happiness
In a world so dead
Life should be meaningless
And yet here we are
. . . . .
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YOU ARE READING
a book of poems
PoetrySometimes we want to shut out the world And live in our head But as our hearts break We do nothing Bottle up your emotions And feel nothing That is what we're told But sometimes we wanna break free Sometimes we wanna go out and seek The answers to o...
