Poem Hunter
JH (June 21 19** / Boca Raton)


I ask...
Why is it like this?
So much pain and lies
No more love or any bliss,
Just leave me here to cry.

I ask...
Why must I stay?
With so much deceit
My life is so far astray,
My decision is now conrete.

I ask...
Why not let go?
There is nothing to be saved
My pains can now flow,
My soul is no more craved.

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