Why is it when I wanna be left alone...people follow me?
Why is it when I cry...people try fixing it...only for a second...then don't care the next?
Why is it when I want to sleep...people make noise?
Why is it when I hear my favorite song...either my internet connection dies...or the radio station is blurry?
Why is it when I am hungry...there is no food I like?
Why is it when I have to pee...some one is in the bathroom?
Why is it when I wake up...I'm still tired?
Why can't I have my way...for one second?
Why is it when I want sun...the clouds roll in?
Why is it when I come home from a place...it suddenly becomes warm and nice out side?
Why is it when I wanna draw...I can never find a pen/pencil?
Why is it when I talk...people ignore me?
Can people hear me?
Why is it when I wanna go somewhere...there is someone I hate there
Why can't I have my way...for one second?
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The answer: Because everyone lives...to ruin...my...life.