WhyA Poem by Midnight wonderings"Why, why must we feel the need to beat others to the soil just to makes ourselves feel strong?" "Why, why do we see love as a weakness rather then a strength?" "Why, why is the color of a persons skin so different then the color of their hair or their eyes?" "Why, why is the way we look so much more important then the way we feel?" "Why, why can't we see each other as souls rather then just body's to be buried deep in the earth the moment we breath our last?" "Why? I can not say." "Why? You ask me." "Because I don't know.." © 2015 Midnight wonderingsAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on September 4, 2015 Last Updated on September 4, 2015 AuthorMidnight wonderingsAboutI've always loved words whether written or spoken, the meaning behind a single word can mean absolutely everything, words can build us up or tear us apart they can make us feel any emotion imaginable .. more..Writing
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