Why do I hurt the people I care about?
Why am I dramatic about the simplest if things?
Why do I hurt them instead of help?
Why do very few hear my pleas?
Do they even know?
Why did I lose control?
Why do people hate me?
Why don't they trust me?
Why is my heart broken?
Why couldn't I just have walked away?
Why should I cry?
Why can't I believe them?
Why should I care?
Why can't I stop caring?
Why am I here?
What is my purpose?
I question anything and everything right now...
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
