Why?

by Tiffany Boyd   Jan 26, 2018


Laying here mind is racing. It's going hundred miles an hour. I can't seem to get it to stop. I know you shouldn't question life but right now I keep getting the why questions.

Why is life so hard?
Why does love have to hurt?
Why do people leave when times get hard?
Why? Why? Why? Is all that is coming to mind.

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