Writer's age: 14
Feelings: confused, hatred, lost
Why does it have to be me?
Why does it hurts so much?
Why did I do to deserve this?
The three most questioned question I ever had..
Why should I smile?
Why should I live?
The question that hunts me everytime I sleep
It hurt so much that I almost end up hurting my self
Why did you leave?
Am I not enough?
If you think that this is all about my first love then you're all wrong from the start
It's about a Father
A man who hurts me not physically but mentally
A man who taught me how unlovable am I
A man that lied to me all my life
The first man who left me behind
The first man who dissapoints me
I know that I'm not the first kid that has been left by its father.. But,
Why?
Am I not enough?!
Are we not enough?
Did I/we killed a thousand people on our past to deserve any of this.
If this ain't a punishment then what is this?
Why does it have to be me? us?
I am no warrior of God; I am nothing but a scared tiny little cat.
Why does it has to be me? us?
Why do we have to face the cruel world around us looking like a mess inside and out?
Why do we deserve this kind of life??
Do we really deserve a life?
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Mind of Sorrow
RandomDisclaimer: I made this to write or publish my poems about how painful I have felt at that moment. If you found this interesting keep on reading. Read with me as I learned how my life made me stronger day by day, happenings over happenings. My poem...
