The Unanswered Question
This particular entry is as close as I can ever get to describing what I like to call, real emotion, from this real emotion I bring my sorrow hate, grief, hope and thoughts forth into one single phrase, that i feel when I see or talk to, two very special people I know, this is my pain and sorrow, this is my life, walk now as I journy forth into this relm, of manic depression, for I hope this can ease the heart of other people,
knowing that they are not alone,
in this twisted web of pain sorrow and anger.

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The Unanswered Question

the unanswerd question echos through the hallway of my mind, who? how? when? where? why? I ignore it until it's mentioned, then the unanswerd question echos through my mind, who? how? when? where? why? it echos never ceasing never ending, the unanswered question, who will it be? how will i know? when will it be? where will it be? why is it happening? I press the thoughts aside, hiding it concealing it, it stops when I stop thinking, but when I think it happens, the unanswered question, I struggle for an answer searching searching never ceasing, but it echos still more, who? how? when? where? why?, nothing is right the solution is not near, but when I think I find an answer I don't, so I go on with no answer, no solution, just the unanswered question , I can and do put it aside, I don't think, but the unanswered qusetion is still there, who will it be? how will I know? when will it be? where will it be? why is it happening? the unanswered question echos and echos, through my mind the unanswered question, it taunts me, teases me and I scream out in dispair, but nobody answers, except my own echo, which seems to taunt me and then I forget and its gone, I stop thinking, it comes back, the unanswered question forever, echoing in my mind, theres no solution, no answer, yet I strive to answer the unanswered question, there is no respite no solution, the unanswered question keeps echoing, taunting, laughing at me, the unanswered qusetion who? how? when? where? why? I hear people talk people speak, and I cry out, "do you know", but they don't answer they can't hear the unanswered qusetion, I seek shelter, refuge in my mind, but ther is none to be found the unanswerd question echos, echos, never ceasing, never ending, if finds me, and taunts me never ending, who? how? when? where? why?, I find somthing, it doesn't work its not a solution, there is no solution, so the unanswered question echos through my mind.