Why

Everytime I look at you, I think about what we could be. And that's makes me think , About how you'll never love me. So here I am, All torn up inside. I'm happy I'm depressed, It feels like a rollercoaster ride. I know we won't be together, But for some reason I still try. And I know I'll never be good enough, Can you just please tell me why?

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Skat A

Date: 5/13/2010 7:24:00 AM

ENJOYED, THE READ, BUT THE QUESTION IS ALWAYS GOING TO BE Y? WHY? MANY TIMES NO ONE CAN ANSWER, BUT WE WILL FIND IT WITHIN,, IRMA

Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 5/3/2010 4:55:00 AM

I would like to welcome you to PoetrySoup Rae. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors. If you have questions please feel free to ask anyone here. We are all willing to help and if we don't know the answer we will find someone who does. Love, Carol