Why can't it all be over?
Why can't life just get better?
Why does life have to get worse for it to get better?
Why does love have heartbreak?
Why does life have to be so hard?
Why does anyone love or care about me?
Why does love have to be so confusing?
Why did God put me on the earth?
Why can't anyone just let me be?
Why can't I be loved?
Why can't I just run away?
Why do people only care about me when I'm on the brink of suicide?