Who are we to judge someone else in pain?
Comparing our lives to others for comfort,
downing others for our personal gain,
really on the inside, the ones' who's hurt.
Being taken advantage of is one.
One of the many reasons we are this way.
Somethings in our past just can't be undone...
She is young and pregnant, and he is gay.
Why does someones' personal life matter?
What people do behind closed doors is theirs.
He's taking pills and she's getting fatter...
But why does someones' outter make you care?
In the end, we are all only humans,
Someday we all have to face our demons!