Poems

Rhetorical Why?

Sitting before a tilted glass gazing at the repeated image of the day, trying to solve the mystery within the downward curve of the letter “y”.


I ask myself, why life seems like a never ending game?


Why does love have the sweetest sound, but within it’s nature one can discover dark quivers of pain? 


Why the four letter words life and love begin with the letter L for liars feeding like a parasite on the leaves of our emotions?

  

Why in life when you have someone who means a lot to you,in the the end you find out that it wasn’t meant to be and you have to let go?


poemsWhy we don’t know what we’ve got until we lose it?


Why do we hear things we like to hear but we never hear them from the person we would like to hear them from?


Or are we so deaf that when that one person says it from their heart we don’t hear it?


Why do we still want to love after we’ve been hurt before?


Why can’t we find true love if it really exists?


I guess we are too emotional, maybe that’s why.

  

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