Sometimes
He wonders if
The reason he steals
Is really because of his
Kleptomania
Sometimes
He wonders if
There is a why
To his existence
Sometimes
He wonders if
He is really meant to be something
Or if he's just
Along for the ride
Sometimes
He wonders if
She loves him
The way he loves
Her
Sometimes
He wonders if
He is what they
Tell him
And sometimes
He just
Doesn't
Care
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Eccedentesiast
PoetryEccedentesiast: One who hides behind a smile. © 2012-2013 Jayliana Marie