WHY?
WHY?
Why can’t I, get out of bed?
Why is there so much noise, in my head?
Why is it that I can feel it, but I can’t explain it, to you?
Why do I search for all the answers,
when I know in my heart what’s true?
Why does my alarm go off at the same time, every day?
Why can’t I remember, what I set it for anyway?
Why do I continue to ‘do’, when I’m told it’s not enough?
Why does this road have to be so long and god damn rough?
Why is it everyone can see ‘greatness’, when I look, all I see is me?
Why does everyone tell me to “rest” or “just have a cup of tea!”?
Why do you think its that easy to solve, do you not think I've tried?
Why haven’t I given up yet? – Sheer stubbornness and pride!
Why didn’t I do better?
Why didn’t I make more money?
Why didn’t I marry a millionaire or,
make a career being funny?
Why have I been dealt this hand?
How will I ever win?
Why, if it’s really that bad,
Don’t I just give in?
I’ll tell you why,
It’s because I’m ME!
The only person I can possibly be!
I may fall and I may stumble,
I may feel like my world may crumble.
But I’ve got hope, it’s what makes my heart, beat.
As you are my witness, I won’t admit defeat.
So, keep it coming, I’m ready for you now.
Who really needs all the answers, anyhow?
By Trina Leah ©