Mycaela Ruby Poet I do not know?

Whats the Point?

whats the point of loving if you dont get love back 
whats the point of being happy if your always sad
whats the point of sleeping when the image of you keeps me up at night
whats the point talking when no one listens 
whats the point of cutting when you dont feel pain 
whats the point of saying i love you when they dont love you back
whats the point of breathing when you feel like you cant
whats the point of living if you feel like your dying

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Cecilie Bronte April 29, 2010 at 10:56 AM It's almost as if these words came out of my mouth. Sad, but beautiful poem Mycaela. I hope writing poems gives you a bit of release, like it does for me. Keep them coming. xx Cecilie