03/24/2015
It's been nearly 30
years ago that I was hurt
And still to this day,
I'm wondering why
I was told not to
question
Should I wonder why
For I do not need an
answer
So why should I question
As I try to remember why
this happened
Was I the author of this
horror
My mind is still
supposing
I will never find the
answer
Of where the piece of
this puzzle is
It may never be found
Because the pieces of
this puzzle
I will only be chasing
As though I can’t see
But why should I care
Where these pieces can
be
I just still need to let
go
I never liked puzzles
But this one still needs
that last piece
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