why
I'm confused... I'm hurt... I'm sad... and I don't know why...
I'm happy... I'm excited... I'm glad... and I don't know why...
I love ... I hate...
I laugh... I cry..
I jump... I fall... but still don't know why...
why do smiles turn into frowns?
why do friends let you down?
why is confidence so hard to find?
why are people so un kind?
why do bad things never go away?
why is it good things never seem to stay?
why does he make me feel this way?
why is it I never know what to say?
why is god so mysterious?
why doesn't he always answer us?
we ask why to our peers...
we ask why we have fears...
we ask why when we pray...
we ask why everyday...
although we never get replies we still ask all theses whys...
life is full of whys and why not's..
but why do we let them clutter our thoughts?
I wrote this last night when I couldn't sleep. god makes everything happen for a reason but yet we always seem to question why... it could be bc we don't put all our trust in him. it was just something I had on my mind last night and thought I would share. Ashley |