Why?

It's not that I should not care, but why I do in the first place...

Why does this hurt?

Why does it matter?

Why should I care?

Why can't she see?

This has nothing to do with me...

Why does it happen?

Why should anything change?

Why the empty intimacy?

Why choose this act?

This is something without tact...

Why do this again?

Why layer the pain?

Why give so much?

Why get temporary joy?

This path your on oh so coy...

Why bring out tears?

Why not face fears?

Why not change things?

Why not find love?

This is all you can think of...

Why the run around?

Why fall into pattern?

Why wallow in pity?

Why shed your respect?

This is just before all is wrecked.

Reviews

[Ruth]

Whys...never easy - and yet, when we accept the whys, we accept ourselves, perhaps, profound piece :)

[Wynter Ignatius]

Thank you Poppy - something got to me so this was the release of that negative energies so I can move on.

[Sami Khalil]

The four W's and you have touched on the why. I like how you ask the questions and then give some info in one liner. Excellent...:)................

[Wynter Ignatius]

This piece, like many of mine, design themselves as they go from my soul/heart/mind to the page. I see what it wants and I run with it. Thank you again my friend.

[Aramey]

Bravo my dear friend! It seems you are as talented at bleeding onto the page, if not more, as I am. Empathy leads to such bittersweet ends. But remember, it's not always bitter.

[Wynter Ignatius]

You too have moving pieces I can not compare please don't underestimate your works as a bard; you are correct though as we both know the highs and lows of empathy.