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I ask a lot of questions
Yet to no one unparticular,
Just to myself.
I ask why?

Why must things be this way?
And not that way
Why must life have its moments?
Where you just want to fall.

Why I ask these questions
Why do I care?
About these little things in life
Why?

I ask you,
Because you are the one who guides us,
The one who knows all,
The one who never seems to answer….

So I ask why?
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Why?

Contributed by Silent_Storm on Wednesday, 10th November 2004 @ 07:12:08 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles

Why?

I ask a lot of questions
Yet to no one unparticular,
Just to myself.
I ask why?

Why must things be this way?
And not that way
Why must life have its moments?
Where you just want to fall.

Why I ask these questions
Why do I care?
About these little things in life
Why?

I ask you,
Because you are the one who guides us,
The one who knows all,
The one who never seems to answer….

So I ask why?

Copyright Â© Silent_Storm ... [ 2004-11-10 19:12:08]
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Re: Why? (User Rating: 1 )
by N0body on Wednesday, 10th November 2004 @ 08:13:12 PM AEST
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I like this....its kinda sad, and leave you with an empty feeling, but that’s what makes it good! ^_^ Neway...
Once upon a time there was a pokemon named Kevo, Kevo was deaf dumb and blind, and moved incredibly slow. He was so pointless….its was UNBAREABLE. So one day a pokemon trainer named Omleette decided he would try to work with this type of pokemon, since the Kevo’s where so hard to evolve, no one bothered using them anymore. But Omlette still had faith in the Kevos. So Omlette decided to dedicate his life to the Kevos. Eventually as Omlette worked with one of the Kevos’s, he fell in love, and wanted to get married, but, he decided he would only mary the evolved from of the Kevo, the Tye Dye. SO, after twelve brutal years of work, Omlette managed to make one of the Kevo’s evolve. Omlette was so overwhelmed with joy, he could finally get married. But when Tye Dye saw Omlette, he told him he needed to take some responsibility, and ran away, leaving Omlette alone.

Re: Why? (User Rating: 1 )
by cocacola1331 on Monday, 15th November 2004 @ 08:47:46 PM AEST
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That's quite a good question to ask yourself... Why? Just shout it out to the whole world... Why, why, why? Why must thinks be this way? I don't know, it's just the sucky law of life... but why? Keep on asking it. Keep on asking.... someday that stupid question will be answered.

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