Inside there is a question burning. Why?
I find not the answer for which I am yearning. Why?
I'm too busy, the stress is stacking. Why?
There is something that I am lacking. Why?
My peace of mind is always fleeing. Why?
I'm always left with this empty feeling. Why?
I feel alone yet they're all staring. Why?
Tears flow from others lack of caring. Why?
I deserve to receive others loving? Why?
I don't know, and thus my question, "To live or die?"
To live or die? by Samuel Tunes Published by Poetry.com Immortal Verses Series, 2006
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