Why Poem by Stacy Bea

why do anything
why live
why when we a doomed to fail
why when we are going to die

i see hopes
i see dreams
i see life
everyday i walk out the door
yet we still live

everytime i walk out the door i
see pain
suffering
cuased by me being here

why should i live if i cuase so much pain.

i live cuase i cuase happiness as well as pain
i help others though the pain
i help
im kind

my life will always help others

but why

why do i help if i will die and no one will even remember my name in the years to come.

tell me why

why do we exisit