I have always wondered since i was a little girl.
Why people love to live but hate the world they live in.
Why do people go through so much pain everyday.
Why people cant even come up with a few great things to say.
Why so many innocent people suddenly go out of place.
Then turning on the TV to only see their face.
When will a day come when everything will be fine.
and everything will go in line.
Why do we cry when we have no choice then to hold their soul.
We still dont know how much sadness our depression our hearts can hold.
I know life isnt perfect but is there a way i can advance.
Would we be able to see them again....Will we ever get that chance.
And i know the more i cry the worse it will get for me.
when you know the one yuo love the most is the one you cant see.


 
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