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Why? A Poem of Questions

By , McDough, GA
Why do they act like that?
Why don’t they feel what I feel?
Think how I think?
See what I see?
Aren’t they human?
Why don’t they do what I do?
When I expect them to do it?
How I expect them to do it?
Is it so hard to understand me?
I shout. I scream. I stop. And, I cry.
I pray to the Heavens, “Oh God, Why?!”
Is it me?
Why don’t they answer my questions?





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Kelli said...
Dec. 28, 2009 at 11:22 am
NICE great questions to ask!
 
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