Why

Who, What, Where, and When may be asked at times.

But only one has been on my mind.

The one I did not mention,

Don\'t you hate the tention?

Hold on, Let me release ur stressing.

Because I dont want to arrest your attention.

The thing thats been on my mind,

The quistions I need to know is.....

\"Why?\"

Why can\'t I do right?

(Because I do wrong)

Why can\'t I be good?

(Because you force me to be bad)

Why can\'t I cry?

(Because it shows weakness)

Why can\'t I abide by the rules you lay out?

(Because I am forgetful and have alot on my plate)

Why can\'t I hide and retreat to my shelter?

(Because you pull me away from it and show the world who I am)

Why do I feel the feelings I do?

(Because u show the same feelings to me)

Why do I try to hide when i see you?

(So I dont get hurt again)

Why can I show you my feelings on paper but not face to face?

(because when I look at you I get speachless)

Why do I pace back and forth wandering what I need to say?

(cause if I dont know ahead of time I don\'t know what to say)

Or are these quistions just traits that everyone has?

But I must say the biggest quistion is.....

Why do I have so many why quistions?

This poem was written bye Amber Samantha-Lee Wilkerson

A.K.A. *amy*