Why

Why did it happen why did it go
i spent so much time on it honestly i don't know

why does it happen every fcking time
i made it good i was proud it was mine

but as it vanished without a trace
i lost all sense of grace

fury anger taking my soul
the happy joy gone now a hole

my heart burning my eyes full of fire
i want it back is all i desire

i write this poem to free my emotion
this will be my fury filled potion

of things gone wrong things i wished i had
but the more i talk just makes me
more mad

i want a poem to set peoples hearts of fire
a poem of it hearing no one will tire

i want this poem through all to spread
remind people that theres still hate and dread

people will believe in what i say
cause it happens everyday

no one is safe you cannot hide
in the end you just lose your mind

to the one thing that you dislike most
but in your life it is the host

no matter how much you worry your life will just be fury.......