Why
Time after time...
I sit and think...
Thoughts wild in my mind.
Rarely ever making any sense.
A slideshow of my life, runs on fast forward through my head
As a endless range of emotions distorts my mind and evades my heart.
It's a game of twenty questions
Never revealing any answers.
Always leaving me asking... why?
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