Un-answered Questions

Why do we keep on living
If we only live to die
Why do I live my life
Watching the world pass me by

I keep searching for these answers
But I guess I'll never know
What it feels like to be wanted
Or to feel cheerful instead of low

My heartache used to hurt people
But now they don't care
I wish I would have realised
That what I wanted was right there

For all I've ever wanted
Is to be wanted, needed and loved
If only I had realised I was
And that I had gifts from up above

My gifts were my friends
Who were angels in disguise
But I pushed them all away
And I started telling them lies

Now I have nothing left,
No reason to hang around
My questions will stay just that
Because no answers will be found

© ShatteredAngel 2005