Why do people tear someone apart despite knowing the pain?
Why do things that aren’t suppose to happen, take place all the time?
Why do we have the power to change while it’s hard to overcome change?
Why do we present a version of someone we’re not?
Why do we talk to people if we’re so scared of connecting with them?
Why are we so tired of obstacles that we become our own obstacle?
Why don’t people live?
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