to the conscience that questions
Why?
do I
tread unsure
When happiness
Abounds soul within
Am scared to tread again
The path that beckons once more
Ever to be disappointed
Once again to be for sure
Listless as love deceives
Mindful of sorrow
That wrenches soul
In crying
asking
Why?
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