I...A Poem by ShadowThis is just a bunch of questions on why we do this and why we do that...And it all starts with why do we use the word I.Everyone always think about themselves and when they do they use the word I. The word I means it's all about them and they want more from people. But why, why do we use the word I? Why can't we learn to include others in our fun and games? Why not be happy with what we got? Why do we need more? Why I this and I that? Why can't we just learn to think of others in there time of need? Why can't we all feel the same as our Mother and listen to what she says? Why can't we do anything to stop the word I? All I want to do is write my feelings on this peice of paper... There is that wretched word I. Why do we have to use the word I in over coming someones faults and lies? Why do we have to overcome someones hurt with, something that happened to us long ago and was worse? Why do we have to drag other people into our hurt? And why do we have to use we?
© 2008 ShadowAuthor's Note
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