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Created by shadesofmeaning on Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Why?
For: Nikki Bandana


I sit here and wonder
As the world passes me by
.
Why do I sit here and ask the word 'why'?


The questions, they haunt me,
The words, they run dry,
As I sit here and wonder and ask the word 'why'?


To understand the world is the one thing I want.
To be tired, and to sleep,
To be happy, and to smile,
To do as I wish, and never walk a mile,
To be by myself in a room full of people,
To be happy in life for only a little while.


So I will still sit here to wonder and ask the word 'why'?
To understand my world and all the pain; I try.
It sometimes gives me heartache,
It sometimes gives me grief,
but the pain of never knowing is harder to bequeath.


For when you have a bad day :D

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