Questions

Hot tears begin to burn in my eyes.
As I lay there refusing to let them fall.
I tell myself I have to stay strong.
Do tears show weakness?
Do I fear happiness?
Why is everything so complicated?
The questions amuse so many, I am not amused.
These questions have been so abused.
Love is a word I refuse to believe.
Forever is something, what does it mean?
Why do I remain so confused?
I'm hating the pain.
The reasons I let go just wont leave my head.
Why have I hurt you?
These questions are so abused.
I can't say that I'm lost with out you.
I apologize though it must stand for nothing.
I say there's a chance.
Do you believe no more chances?
What have I done?
Will I regret this war you think I have won?
These questions have been so abused.