Why do i mess up everything,
Why do i always screw things up.
Why do i ruin the things you bring,
Why do i break stuff like a cup.
Why do i even bother,
Why do i even care.
Why do i hate my father,
Why do i sometimes stare.
Why do i think too much,
Why do i care about you so.
why do i love as such,
Why do 'nt i want you to go.
Why do you make me warm,
Why do you do this to me,
why do feelings come in a swarm,
Why do 'es love come at a high fee.
Why dont i want you to go,
Is the one thing you cant understand.
Why? if ya really wanted to no,
Ill tell you and lend you a hand.
Honestly i tell you its because,
Im selfish.
And i just have to say.
I LOVE YOU.
Please tell me what you think
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aww bless ya babe, questioning life is hard, stop questioning the things you do or say, just get on with life .
Enjoy to make fun, and make mistakes to learn from.
good poem, nice to see your writing again
oxoxo
keep it up
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Hmm....
Know im confussed
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