Why do we tend to not look at the other side of the street to see those whose struggles are no different than the struggles in me
Why do we leave our family and friends out of the picture only to show them that you are hurting only on the inside of the picture
Why do we kill ourselves mentally so we can kill our selves physically never to understand the true ending of life
Why do we hurt ourselves to see if anyone else feels the pain, but the pain runs to deep,
Why do we not care for those, who could really truly use a hand to hold, an arm to hold onto, or encouraging words to mold you
Live life to love life, in the end you should realize, life was worth living
Life was worth giving, live life to love life!