Why must pain settle in my heart and wear me down

Why must I cry, but never let me to sleep

Why I did believe the lies you told

Why must I be taken for granted

Will I ever see bright lights or

Will bitter ailing pains cause so much hurt to me

Watch as I walk on fire that never burns me and 

I swim in water that never drowns me

Why won't you ever notice me, my pain, or even

the tear I shed.

And as I lie here suffering burning alive from the pain and drowing from my tears.

As the fire and pain began to become intense I burn from the inside out, but I can't take it anymore because the tears  and wimpering began to strangle my abilitly to speak.

Thus, me slowly dying of an inevitable death.

The question still lingers....



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