Sometimes I wonder why things happen, is there a bigger purpose for all everything that happens? A reason why people suffer and die everyday,
A reason we starve from lack of affection,
A reason we cry when we're hurt
And make ourselves bleed when we lose hope.
Is there a reason crime exists?
A reason why schools feel like prison instead of a happy learning environment?
Is there a reason for life?
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poetry*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
