Why?

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Why?
Why?
I had asked myself everyday.

Hey there,
I know I never told you before.

Can you see it in my eyes though?

How they are empty as I stare out into this vast world hoping for a miracle?

Can you see that smile, so fake and unreal, but full of empty feelings that can break the sea?

Can you see me, staring at a picture so flawless?

Wondering what had happened.
Why was I to blame?
Why was I the one that only felt the pain?
Why?
Why?
Why?
I wonder about the answers you would give.
None of them can explain what we had to live.

Why?
I really thought it was real.
Why?
I really thought I can make you feel.

Why were you so heartless?
I need answers and you don't seem to give,

Any of them at the moment.

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