Who, When, Where, Why, and How Poem, by Little

Who am i you ask?

Im someone who's been hurt too many times to count,

But not by who'd you expect.

When you may ask?

To young to remember the age,

But old enough to remember the pain.

Where could so much happen?

Theres so many places one can be hurt,

Home, School, Emotionally, Physically, too many places to name.

Why did all of this happen?

I don't truly know why all this hurt came to be,

I just know that it all ended with me.

How did i let all of this happen?

When your young you think nothing of it,

But as you get older you realize how much it truly hurt.

Who, When, Where, Why, and How,

I came to be me its always been a mystery,

Even to me.

Lorna January 31st, 2018 06:55
This is very clear and I think well written and thoughtful. Enjoyed reading it......
TrystanBehm January 31st, 2018 08:30
I wonder this all the time. Not only the hurt that I have experienced but the hurt I have caused - and how it all links to who I am today and why I am who I am. Sometimes I get this feeling that I am this empty being, with just a set of eyes, experiencing this world and I have to take a step back and think about, exactly what you wrote.

Great write.

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Who, When, Where, Why, and How