Shelter

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I need you to tell me.
Please, tell me!
Why did it have to stop?
Why does it have to keep going?
Like nothing happened.
Like it doesn't end
every second.
Why does it keep ending
and never begin?
Why do we have to care
about the things that barely matter?
And why do they matter so much?
Why are we all trying
to put together our pieces?
Why isn't broken enough?
Why don't I want to keep
being so broken
in this broken world?
And why can't you tell me
it will get better?
Why is this all we can do
for each other?
And why is that enough?

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