Why me?

What is that sound that comes to me?

What is that sight I cannot see?

Why am I bound to a shaded tree?

Why not I wander lively and free?

What made to reject that’s true?

What made my life so cold and blue?

Why every time I am uncertain?

Why do I feel myself a burden?

Who is that vision I see in dreams?

Why am I following that shadowed beam?

Why do I feel that you are true?

Why do I want nothing else but you?

What makes me feel you care for me?

What is that thing I cannot see?

Why can’t you see what’s in my eyes?

Why everyday my hope dies?

Why didn’t you come and let me win?

Why all my dreams just turned a sin?

O’ the dreams I saw I don’t want to see

I just want to know why me? Why me?


Author's Notes/Comments: 

Acually I wrote this poem for a confusion in my mind tht I had tht only me suffer!!!

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Oliver James's picture

I feel the same most of the times, your poetry is really very good keep it up