Questions That Won’t Be Answered
As I walk this line
That is to be the path
Of my life. I start to
Wonder, why do
People love and hate?
As this path grows
Narrower and shorter
I wonder why is there
Happiness and sadness?
I continue to walk this
Path of life. Then
I wonder why is
There death after life?
As my thoughts still
Wonder I come upon
The question why is there
Numbness and pain?
Nobody ever knows
The answers to such
Questions, yet everyone
Thinks about them.
The world may never
Know the answers to
Them until it’s too late.
Too late to share
Too late to speak
Too late to even care
Of what will happen
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this is my dumb journal filled mostly with poetry and some other s**t. mostly whatever i feel like putting in it.
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