Why?!

Why are things the way they are?

Why can't things be different?

Why aren't they the same?

Why do people have to work soo hard to survive?

Why do I get so depressed?

Why don't I have any energy left?

Why can't things just run more smoothly?

Why do I feel like I mess up all the time?

Why do I want to cry?

Why do I feel God's not there?

Why do I get angry with HIM?

Why can't I see the big picture?

Why do I argue when I have no clue what I'm talking about?

Why do I always feel like an outsider?

Why is it sometimes all I need is a hug?

Why won't my best friend have anything to do with me anymore?

Why do people cram their lives packed so they have no time left?

Why do people always RUSH at everything they do?

Why are Mondays soo terrible?

Why is there such a relief when its Friday?!

Why do people only call others when they "need something"?

Why is it soo hard to love the people you hate?

Why do you hate?

Why are rainy days prettier to me than sunny days?

Why does God bless me--even though I don't deserve it?

Why am I so lucky to be meeeee?