Why?
Why am I so angry?
Why can’t I cry?
Why can’t I tell her,
how I feel inside?
Why?
Why wasn’t I……?
Why couldn’t she say?
I was good enough?
Why?
Why could she not see?
I loved her too?
Why could SHE not say,
Hey! I love you?
Why?
Why did she leave me?
Why did she not look back?
Why did she act like I
was a needle in her eye?
Why?
Why am i so angry?
Why can’t I cry?
Why do I miss her?
I don’t know…
Why.
Why?
Why did she not love me?
Why was she not there?
Why am I so hurt inside?
Why do I care?
Why?
Scarlet Luna-Mia Lombardi | Luna the moon Rose 
I asked myself this question thousands of time till now… I guess I will never know… Beautifully expressed Luna.
Indeed … why, why, why, why???? ~ The thoughts that can plague us till the end! Well done, becca
indeed, WHY? you nailed down my why’s. loved it!
Full of emotion. I like the breaking off of the question, as if the words or stuck or won’t come.
~queenly~
Yes, as so many here have said a poem that many can relate to. Thanks for sharing
how many of us can identify with this?
Wonderfully penned !
JL&B
A great poem Luna. The repetition of why and framing every line with a ? just make the poem hit so hard. Great read.
The Lonely Recluse.
So poignant and full of mystery…sometimes these questions can linger for an eternity. Hope you can find peace within your heart.
I liked the question you raised.. think over.. is it because one is not able to love oneself first.. I think that’s first..then everything else….love in you for yourself makes others who understand too love you.. because you have so much love to give..
🙂
Walls around the heart are composed of one why after another,
Why did you hurt me, why did I hurt you, why, where, when, how,
Will I ever understand, will I ever love again, when, how, where,
Why did I fall in love, walls building, walls surrounding, why?
……and wait..someone’s waiting, watching, wondering why the walls
won’t let her in…why?