Why is it hard to admit what I want
Why is it hard to show you what I got.
Why is it hard to let the world behind and change the the path of life?
Why can’t I see through the eyes you see
Why can’t I breath the same air you’re in?
Why can’t I just say goodbye and let it all behind
Why cant’ I just forget and start all over again?
Why does time always play with our minds
Why is time always on our backs
Why is this poem even made to last?
Why cant I just make up my mind….