If I could cry at night I would all night long,
There is so much suffering in this world,
So much I don’t want to know.
I seem to be selfish all on my own
Crying for my life,
That is almost whole.
I am not staving or in pain,
I have a house and a family,
I should not complain.
Yet I still lay at night
Wanting to cry for my life.
So full of life but not yet complete.
I read your writing because the title was interesting and it has some truth in it. keep writing what you feel and answer will come from above.