Blame Game

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Why am I the first one you turn to when you have a problem?

Why am I the one you take your anger out on?

How is that my problem?

Do you ever think before blaming me?

Do you?


Does the world hate me?

Does the universe resent me?

Did I commit a grave sin in my past life?

Why do I have to live a life filled with pain and strife?

Why me?


Why must I question my existence every time I lay in bed?

Is living truly better than being dead?

What about those hurtful things you said?

Why do I still care when they fill me up with dread?

Why?


Why must you pin the fault on me?

Where did our friendship go wrong?

Do I let it go or do let it be?

Are we okay?

Are we?





Challenge No. 24

Write a poem, at least 7 lines long, where every line is a question.

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