Why
Every night I dream Of the life I wish I led The perfect body The awesome friends The understanding family And that I met the grades The perfect life The perfect house The perfect world But even in that world I feel absurd Yet still I cry I cry asking why Why can’t I have the life I want? Yet I can never find the answer I seek So I live the life of my dreams In my dreams And I still cry the tears And ask why
Izzy
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