Tell me why…?

I get hit, and I feel pain…why?

I eat and drink too much, I still  feel pain… why?

I exercise and I trim my body to be fit, yet it comes with pain… why?

I give my best to make things work and be better, but I get criticized… why?

I fail, I hear things like… “You’re too lazy”…why?

I succeed, I still hear people say things like… “Is she the only one?”… but why?


The reason why there is ‘why’ is why ‘I’, ‘you’, ‘we’ are still living…

Quit asking ‘Why’ and live right not minding what price you will have to pay for doing so…

From me to you,


Janey

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