Why?

There have been many times in my life that I have sat with my head in my hands asking myself, "Why?"

These are some of the answers:

• because it was there.
• because I didn’t see it there.
• because she was so damn cute. (I promise you it’s not what you think)
• because her attitude sucks.
• because no matter what I might have said there would have been another question.
• because if I hadn’t explained it more throughly somone may have suffered consequences for which I could not have forgiven myself.
• because you don’t know until  you ask
• because you don’t know until you try
• because I felt the urge and the consequences were not considered.
• because i felt the urge and the consequences were worth the potential gain.
• because the last time I tried it it worked.
• because the last time I tried it it didn’t work.
• because he/she did/didn/t want to her/himself.
• because I wasn’t afraid.
• becasue I was afraid.
• because years from now/then/whenever when I think back on it I can be proud/ashamed and smile/frown at myself.
• because the ends justified the means.  same thing already listed above.
• because i didn’t/did  the last time and I will always regret it.
• because I love
• because I detest
• hmmmmmmmmmmmmm

and the number 1 reason why……

because at the time it was what I wanted to do.

Some things I love
Some I detest
But don’t forget
about the rest

The simple things
In everyday life
That garner neither
Pleasure nor strife.

Such little things
Exist everywhere
In fleeting moments
They’re aways there
@k

NOTE: @k Denotes that the poetry/prose is a "Country Loner" original.