It's moments like now when I ask myself, why?
Why do we do the things we do? Why do we say the things we say? Why do we all have to be so insecure, so unsure, so immature?
Why do people hurt each other? Why do people try to fit in, when all they need to do is be strong, be who they really want to be, not who they think they should be?
Why do people mess with other people when they know it's not right, or it's not meant to be, or it's just a complete waste of time?
