"Why?" they asked. Why what? I asked
"Feel free to finish the question as your mind please"
I laughed feeling appreciated for my love for mystery
Why? why does my blessing feel like a curse?
Why do I always feel a lot and say too little
Why do I always find myself lost in my head
Why do i care too much and hold on too tight
Why am I full of love, but settle for the unrequited love
Why my head is full of fairy tales, but i live a staged nightmare
I can go on and on but i will leave my Whys in dispair
Rita Pearl X