WHY

WHY. What's was on my mind. Why do I have to walk this void of emotion, that everyone seems to know. But why Am I so foreign to it? WHY?

Why should I have to be like them?

Why?

Why is it that I feel like I'm looking into something, instead of being in it?

Why do people tell me I'm so ignorant to this emotion they call 'love'?

They don't know why I think that. But what do they know.

They are just kids, just like me.

Why is a very complex word. It can mean many different things, but not just a question.