WhyA Poem by Abby AbramowitzWhy do we look at each other and not see who we are Why do we look at each other and not see what we stand for Why do we look at each other and not see where we come from Why do we choose to hate Why do we choose to fight and not care? Why do we choose to always see what is not real Why is it that in the eyes of justice, the eyes are blind? Why is it that the questions never have answers? Why is it that the time that has past is still in the present When will why ever be answered? © 2011 Abby Abramowitz |
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Added on September 4, 2011 Last Updated on September 4, 2011 Author
Abby AbramowitzPhoenix, AZAboutI am a person who has many interests. I love meeting all kinds of people and I really enjoy ballroom dancing. Writing is something that gives me an outlet to get the stuff that clogs my brain, out. I .. more..Writing
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