Why?

Why is an excuse your best friend? 


Why is everything so messed when in fact, you have tried everything to fix the creases here and there?


Why is it so hard for people to understand you when you both speak the same language?


Why are some people more intellectually advanced than you are when in fact, all of us are humans and that we learn and get hurt the same way as everything does?


Why is it so hard to be YOURSELF when its so easy to be someone else?


Why does Gender such an ISSUE?

Why do other people love pushing other people down to the ground?


Why do we ask so many questions?