I Dont Know Why Poem by Kriti jalan

i don't know why but i want to right
that nothing at all seems quite right
my head is low
as i walk slow
cant keep up with the pace of my moving life
i see the crowd staring at my face
with a tint of humiliation, anger and disgrace
i always wonder sitting in a lonely lane
what have i done to deserve this pain?
every night i sit and cry
until my soul is all empty and dry
but i do know that i have to work
cant just sit back in the bed and sulk
i don't know how but i have to start
and have to start everything right now..