Why today did you have to leave me
When I needed you most
Why today did he not love me the most
When I needed love most
Why today did it have to rain
When I needed sunshine to brighten my day
Why today did the fire capture my home
When I needed rest the most
Why did the flowers go away
When I needed the color to cheer up my day
Why today does it seem like the worst day
When I needed the best day
But who knows maybe it's not the worst day
And the worst is yet to come
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Hidden Self
PoetryJust poems I decide I want to write they could be sad, funny, hilarious, happy, scary , you get the point.actually mainly depressing
