Why?

Why do we do the thing's we do,

even when we know it won't come through?

Why do we see the thing's we see?

I see everything but you and me.

Why do we feel the way we feel?

Even though we know we will never heal.

Why Why Oh Why Oh Why?

Shall we take our time and gaze at the sky?

Does this make me seem dumb?

I swear I didn't drink your rum!

Why do we believe in fairytale's?

we think of them as we paint our nails.

Why do we believe in our dreams?

Don't you know there never as they seem?

I ask people day by day,

They never know what to say.

So I ask you,

Do you get my point to?

Author's Note

What do you think?

Reviews

[Rainbow Silhouette]

i also like your poems too, funnn

[Black-Draped]

great write! your poems are great to read =3

[roy mccarthy]

it's cool,
why will always be a question that's asked,
it flows good too!