April 7, 2009
By jaden46 GOLD, Kingsley, Iowa
jaden46 GOLD, Kingsley, Iowa
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Everyone asks why.
Why was it made?
Why did he do that?
Why can’t I have it all?
But the only why’s I ask anymore are.
Why her?
Why then?
Why is she gone?
Why me?
They never go away.
Not for long anyway.
The people around me never know.
They see me not the questions,
the walls,
or you which is what I always see.
Some days all I want to do is sleep
that’s when I truly escape
that’s when its just you and me again.
No questions, no walls, no whys

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