I Don't Know Why
Why do we just lay in bed
When we cannot sleep?
Why do we always feel so pretty
Until we see someone else smiling?Why do we wanna have so many friends
If we're too lazy to answer messages?
Why do we want to get out
And don't want to get ready for it?Why do we feel hungry
When we don't want to eat?
Why do we like people
Who we can't fall in love with?Why do we reach our phones
If we are so excited about being there?
Why do we stay
Even if we feel tired?Why do we say and think words of hate
But when we realize; We act like we're happy about that?
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Poemas em inglês e português - Autorais
PoetryPensamentos transformados em poesia. Por Anna Koeppe