I Don't Know Why

Sometimes life is hard, and there is so much I still don't understand.

I feel alone and all I have is just myself.

I talk them over and things still don't make sense.

I have been told in time it gets better.

But I hate things to be like this; it's worse than ever.

Have I been jinxed, or maybe I didn't wake up yet.

I have to be awake; this hurts, with pain and real sweat.

All I can do is pray I go to a better place.

It can be in my head, heart, soul, and body ... My inner place...

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