Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
I can't stand asking myself why.
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why am I so stupid?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why am I so useless?
Why ?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why am I in this body?
Why?
Why ?
Why?
Why?
Why do I feel so fucked up?
Just why?
Why?
Why
Why?
WHY?
Why do I hold back my emotions?
Why can I just let this fucking mess poor out of me?
Why?
Why?
Why.
