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Questions
He asks me why am I hurt,
And I ask him why can't I make it stop.

He asks me why do I cry,
And I ask him when will the tears stop flowing.

He asks me why am I sad,
And I ask him why can't I be happy.

He keeps asking me the questions,
But I don't have answers.

He gets up and leaves,
I ask him why does everyone leave,
And he answered it's because I had a lot of questions that had no answers.

I am full of questions because I never got the answers myself.
Maybe if I had been loved without questions,
Today,I would have had all the answers.