Why?

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By Beautiful Strange

I let myself be pushed to the limit I don't try to do anything about it I never say a word I sit quietly and take it WHY? A lot of things bother me Things that no one knows about I think its best to not bother anyone So I'm trapped in my own hell WHY? I am always sad Nothing makes me happy anymore There is nothing anyone can say or do Yet I do nothing to change my life WHY? As I sit here and think about my life I know there are others that aren't as fortunate as me I sit and wallow in my own self pity I'm not thankful for all the good things I have WHY????

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January 10, 2008 18:09Sheila

Why? What a wonderful question to ask ones self. Once you start asking that question of yourself.That means you're on way to changing your life. Never stop asking yourself why. Once you do you stop examining your life.Thus, meaning you stop growing as a person.

February 1, 2008 18:54Lydia

i used to feel like this, i still do sometimes...good poem