WHy Is It When

Why is it,
when we fall... that we get hurt

when we cry... that we dont want to cry anymore

when our hearts broken ...that we dont want to love him/her anymoe

Why is it,

that no one seems to understand you when you need it most

no one can help you anymoe

you just want to crawl up in a corner and die

Why is it,
i hate loving you now

and........

you just keep going back and forth

why why why