This is Why
"Why?"
you ask
when you don't see.
"because,"
he says
before he makes you believe.
I,
the word
to show who my brain hates.
Love,
his explanation
for why he stays.
You,
the one
that kept me alive.
Now,
the time
that we have today.
Always,
why
we never say hate.
Forever,
the reason
we know we're okay.
"How can you deal with me?"
"I don't deal with you,
I am here
because I love you."
And this is the reason that we both always stay.
This poem is about:
Me
My family