When you just wonder, ‘why?’

Why me? Why is this happening now? Why did I deserve any of this? Why does life hate me so much? Why do i feel so lost?
What did i do? What did i do wrong? What did i say?
Can i fix it? Can it be fixed? Will life let me?
Was I used? Was i lied to? Was it all just a dream? A fairy tail i made up? My own perfect world?

The world...is never perfect

My world falls apart and me with it, but only a small part of me will crack but in no time I just fall apart and there will be nothing left of me. Through it all, ill still be asking the same question, ‘why?’
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