Questions
Thinking too much can be a dangerous thing
When I think too much there are always questions
But most of all I have to ask why I'm here
There is nothing special about who I am
I'm just a girl that's all I am
There are times I want to change who I am
But then again I know I can't because I have to be me
Then I ask why there is darkness
The darkness that can destroy anything
And then I want to destroy my heart
So I can never feel any pain again
Then the is the question of light
If there is so much light how can there be so much darkness
With out light the darkness remains
So if there is n o way to get rid of the darkness why is there light
Every time I have a question it just grows
There is no end to the questions since there are so many questions
Copyright © Tiffanie Donmoyer | Year Posted 2007
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