Why the Hell Not?

Why say it
If you don't mean it
Why think it
If you shouldn't say it
Why imagine it
If you couldn't do it

Such depressing thoughts
Such valid points
Nothing makes sense
But something is lost

Things grown fond of
Separated
Things learned to love
Lost
Things once found
Vanished

No longer can I think
Pain overwhelms
Yet I cannot understand why
Just a feeling
I don't think I could explain
I just know
It's gone.

Think, Write, Dream On!