Category : Poems

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You’ll never understand why I do the things I do
Why I ask you the things I do
You’ll never understand why I ask if you slept good 
Every single morning 
You’ll never understand why I give you a hug as soon as I see you 
Every single day
You’ll never understand why I ask you how was work
Even though you answer the same every time 
You’ll never understand why I make sure the house is clean
You’ll never understand 
Why I ask you these questions 
Even though 
You give me the same answers
I slept good 
I slept bad
Work was work
Work was busy 
Same answers
Every single day
To the point that you’re probably annoyed by it
But you’ll never understand why I do it
You’ve never asked why I do it
Why ask these questions knowing I’ll get the same answer? 
Why bother asking
Well you’ll never understand that
I ask those questions 
Because I’m afraid that the day work didn’t go well
The day where everything goes incredibly wrong 
You don’t reach out to talk to someone
I want to be there in case one day the usual 
Work was work 
And work was busy 
Answers 
Change 
You don’t understand why I give you a hug when you wake up
When I see you in the afternoon
And before I go to bed
You’ll never understand 
That every morning you leave for work
I’m home alone with nobody else but myself 
And I’m always scared that one day 
You’ll walk out of that house 
And end up not coming back 
I’m terrified that I won’t be able to give you a hug anymore 
My fears 
And frights are the reasons 
For the things I do
Because I can’t imagine a life 
Without any of you