Poem -

These Questions

Why Is life so hard?
A question everybody asks at one point or another.
Why does this only happen to me? 
The question we ask with tears in our face feeling alone.
How come my life isn’t as great as theirs?
a question we ask out of envy and despair 
Why is my life like this?
A question we want to be answered. 
We have these  questions in the middle of the night
when we’re alone and Vulnerable.
When we feel the weight of the world on our shoulders.
We ask these questions to nobody as if we're expecting everybody to answer us. 

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