Why Is It...

Why Is It That All Our Lives We Achieve At The Very Edge, Balancing On Succeeding Or Failure?
We Pass Through Our Problems To Get It Over With Even Though The Situation Still Bobs Above The Surface.
Many Of Us Fight A Battle Against Ourselves, To Be Ourselves-Which Points Out That The Toughest Battle Anyone Is Ever Going To Face, Is The Battle To Just Be Themselves-Why Is It, That Thats So True?
People Will Stand In Front Of The Mirror, Not Because Their Vain, But Because Before They Step Outside, They Want To Know What They Are Giving The Kids To Laugh At.
Why Is It That In Reality, Peoples Dreams And Goals Are Shattered Because Of One Tiny Mistake That Could Of Been Fixed If Given A Second Chance?
Why Is It That It Takes A Lifetime To Figure Out That Your Real True Friends Might Of Been Your Worst Enemy?
Why Is It That People Have To Daydream In Order To Be Happy?
People Stand Outside In The Pouring Rain, While Crying, So Others Around Them Wont Notice Their Hurting-Why Does That Seem So Right?
That People Are Prone To Broken Hearts-Yet They've Never Been In Love?
The Symbol For Happiness Is Ones Laughter, But Does Anyone Look Beyond Their Smile For That Sign Saying Handle With Care?
And..
Why Is It That A Part Of Me Feels Like Each Of These Questions Are Linked To The Answers Of My Own Life?