All I ask is why...
Why do you want me to do it?
Why do I listen?
Its pressure...
I'm under pressure...
Afraid if what will happen
If I don't listen to them
Why?
Why can't I be free?
Cause I'm cursed
I don't have a choice
I cut...
I scream...
I try,
To cry...
Never works for me
I try
Just why
Cant I?
Why?
Why?
Is all I ask
Tell me why
So I can be stress free
Tell me why
So I don't hace to wonder why
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
