"Why Is It?"

"Why Is It?"

Why is it? i ask myself....

Why do people make fun of you?

Its like they have something to say but

they can not say it to your face.

Why is it?

People may look at you and think your crazy

But I don't really care

Its more like it they have something to say they

should just say it to your face come lets face

it that's just what life is.

But....Why is it?

Who knows i surely don't I try to ask people

But they laught in my face and keep walking

If only they knew what it why it happened

they feel a lot more better.

So im going to sit here and and myself

Why is it....?