Why does it have to change?
Why must my old life fade?
Why do I have to move on?
Why leave what I've begun?
Why re-plant myself again?
Why won't this ever end?
Why should I even try to grow
If moving is all that I know?
YOU ARE READING
Every Single Day (2016) *DISCONTINUED*
PoetryWrite. Write because you must. Write because you can. Write so you can practice. Write because words can change people. Write. I have taken the challenge. Every day for a year (or as far as I am able) I will write a short story or poem. I'll post th...