Poetry

Why?

My smile means something
Yet my pain means nothing

I wake up and sigh
Because it's another day to lie

I cry myself to sleep
Or I may cut too deep

I wonder why I live
A life where I only give

I'm to afraid to die
Knowing few would cry

I wish I had someone
Where there's only no one

I'm not afraid to be alone
Because I've never had a home

I question what I did
That made them hid

I wish I knew what to do
To finally get to you...

Just a small idea I was playing around with the other day that I decided to finish just now. Hope it transitions decently.