Why

Why short poem

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I listen and I hear them question “Why Me??”
I overhear the way they think things should be,
These are emotions I just do not feel,
My feelings on this I know are so real.

It’s a phrase I have truly never believed,
Something my mind just will not conceive,
Something I feel is really not fair,
The thought alone is more than I bear.

I hear conversations of anger inside,
I see the emotions they don’t try to hide,
I think to myself “am in denial?”
I question why I don’t feel the trial.

I know I don’t ever wonder “Why Me?”
I know why I don’t ever want it to be,
For if I did I would be wishing the pain,
On somebody else and to me that’s insane.

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