why?

• Artist: your evil tiger
• Description: a questioning poem
• Date: 07/16/2008
• Tags: crying

Why do I cry myself to sleep?
Why do I care about it?
Why do I worry about you when I shouldn't, eh?
I guess that's the way of life is with love in it.
Is that it than?
What way should I see it than?
In what way and gonna know when I'm in true lobe?
Why do I dream of scary things?
Why does it feel like my heart is breaking?
Please, tell me why!!!

Comments

[Reloadead]

....
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It's called love life, hun.

[Angeladr7]

It's good, aside from a few spelling errors, but you can always reedit it! Life does bring out so many questions.