why??

i walk these halls everyday.

why??

why am i not good enough?

i see everything..

That girl that ya'll thought was ignorant..

why??

That girl....

is my reflection.

why??

i walk these streets everyday.

why am i not good enough?

She just wans to be loved..

why??

That girl...

her mother dislikes her

why??

i lay in this bed everynight...

i want to be loved..

but im not good enough..

i want to know why??

is it because i dont understand??