Why me and not you
Why does everything suck
Why is all I ask
Why can’t I be you
Why does life have to suck
Why do you get everything
Why do I get nothing
Why do I exist
Why do I have to be cursed
Why can’t I click my eyes
Why can’t I be somewhere else
Why am I miserable
Why am I scaly
Why am I itchy
Why am I so very screwed
By Barbara Desmond