Why?
One word. One question. So many answers.
Why?
I don't know. Maybe because my brain doesn't work right.
Why?
I don't know. Maybe because I can't control my body.
Why?
I don't know. Maybe because I'm just different.
Why?
If I have to give one answer, it's just this: I don't know.
Why?
I don't know why, and sometimes I really wish I did.
Why?
I don't know.
Posted in response to the challenge Why?.
Ya know
Sometimes I don’t think
That things will ever get better
Sometimes I don’t see
How they really could
But I’m not always like that
Sometimes I think
“Maybe someday”
“Maybe it will improve”
Hello
My name is Jaden
I am fifteen
And this is a poem
About me
About how I feel
Being a teenager
In 2025
Distance
Rain
Endless nights
With no end in sight
I’ve been told I’m not worth it
Am I really going to listen to the words of
Monsters who can’t see that I’m a human
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