Why; Is an unsolvable question that I ask myself every day.

Why am I here?

Why am I stuck in this Hell hole?

Why do you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Why do I feel like this?

Why do I do what I do?

Honestly I have no fucking clue. I don't know.

People say,

"You were put on this earth with a purpose, you were given life because you have a purpose."

But what is my purpose, why am I here?

That's the question that ponders my thoughts every day.

I just want to know why I am here, what's my purpose?


Because right now if feels like I don't belong here.

It feels like I shouldn't even be here....


So someone tell me the answer..



This poem is about: 



you are here because people like me need people like you.

people like you lift us up even if they feel down themselves

people  like me need people like you because your not afraid of your flaws

and to us,that is  what makes you flawless~Seawolf

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