when I wonder

ok, my apology sire…I’ll try to have a point with this one.

I wonder how some of the people of this earth can do everything to make their lives worse and then say why me?

I wonder why someone can make another the very center of their life, when the other doesn’t care.

I wonder why others will give up everything to others after the point everyone else gives up.

I wonder why I wonder.

I wonder why others seek to rule my life.

I wonder why my lover tries to tell me who to see.

I wonder why I stay with him.

I wonder why my friends think I’m crazy…never mind I know the awnser to that one.

I wonder how a pot head can tell me drinking will kill me.

I wonder why I’m here…who doesn’t?

I wonder I like black and not yellow.

I wonder why roses are roses.

I wonder why the sun still shines.

I wonder why I love animals.

I wonder why you’re still reading this.

I wonder if this will get posted.

I wonder why I’m writing this.

I wonder why I always have a song to sing.

I wonder why there is not a decent pool near my house.

I wonder why it is called a pool.

I wonder why we have houses.

I wonder why the rain falls, every time I cry.

I wonder why this is where I end this.

nevar