Why?

Why do I feel so lost? Like I am out of place.

Like a baby bird who fell out of its nest ,

like a name without a face.


Why do I feel so empty? But yet alive and still

dead inside.I have to sit here and ponder how

I can get by.


Why do you make me smile when everything

seems so gloom.I guess I really know why,

and it’s something that is so new.


Why do we try to fight it when we both

know in our hearts. That the day we both

admit it , is the day a new life starts.