Why?
Why do I have friends?
Why do I laugh?
Why can I count?
Why can I spell?
Why?
"Why" is a word we say when we want to ask a question but we don't always want an answer and sometime we just ask ourself why for no reason, but other times we really do want that specific answer.
Why am I here?
Why am I alive?
Why did you leave me?
Why did you lie?
Why can't I understand?
Why don't/didn't you talk to me?
Why can't I stop crying?
Why can't I stop?
Why can't I just move on?
Why can't you be happy for me?
Why can't you be honest?
Why am I your friend?
Why me?
Why can't I always stay happy?
Why am I not good enough?
Why do I still sleep with it?
Why did you stop?
Why did you take it?
Why is she here?
Why do you like her?
Why can't I be apart of it?
Why am I fat?
Why am I ugly?
Why?
WHY?
Why?
WHY?
Yet I still don't get my answers.
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