The days of our lifes

As the world turns and days go bye,
people are born and people die.
Every single on has a different story.
Some are rapped and some are shot,
some are happy and some smoke pot,
some want to live and some want to die,
some live only to get high,
but even though were different were really all the same hiding behind lies secrets and shame.
We all put up a wall and won't let people in,
afraid we'll get hurt and be alone once again.
Why are we like this?
We'll never really know,
because its a secret that will never be told.