Last year.
Feels like it was forever ago
and no moment was anywhere near low.
So many questions were thought
and so many answers were sought.
I never know
what might happen the moment
I open my eyes
from darkness and dreams
to brightness and reality.
But I do know
the sadness and heartbreak
the moment you go out there.
I've felt it so hard
that it doesn't hurt me anymore.
I still
have so many questions
even though I know most of the answers.
Why do I deserve to know pain
and why must I teach others how to let it go?
Sometimes,
I wish I never knew.
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Intellectual Introspection
Poetrythe way I see the world. *** [RANKINGS] #1 In Poetry, #1 in Deep, #1 in Simile ©️writtenbyhugo Started February 5, 2019
