WHY? OH WHY?……

Why do bad things even occur?
Why can’t there just be good times, good moments, and smooth sailing?

Is it wrong of me to feel this way?
Is it wrong of me to feel guilty for not always being able to help others?
When will the peace come?
When will the pain be done?

So many times have I heard
After the bad times come the good times
Nowadays it feels as if only the bad times exist,
and you always have to be prepared with your fists

It requires great strength to handle a bad situation
You need to be calm, open-minded and patient
Even though I survive
After every bad situation I ask myself
Why? Oh Why?…..