Why - Poem by Dawn Darnell
As I stood looking out the window,
Your head placed there upon the pillow,
I thought to my self why do you weep;
Like the willow.
Oh why, oh why must you cry?
Dont you know it makes me wan to die?
It kills my heart
It kills my soul
Everything about me loses control.
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