Why does it hurt
Why do I feel it
Why just why me
I see it on the ground
Why am I scared
It's all over me
What did I do
Even if it's you
You were everything to me
Since we were three
Who am I becoming
What am I
I'm a monster
Just why
YOU ARE READING
Lives and knives
PoetryThrough pain and love there still is things we all go through , all we do is forgive and forget the thing s others go through.
