Why is my name Myko Like really who the fuck thought that was a good idea Why this family Why can't they seem to understand the simple things Why love When hate is so much easier Why chase And what are we chasing Why is everything so vague And why don't we ask any questions Why is it pain draws more attention Than happiness Why do I have to cry out loud to get one person to ask me if I'm ok Why is a fake smile, so easy to pull off Why is time not good enough Why is it No matter what I can never seem to understand why fucking me My head is filled with all of these fucking words and they are all fucking bullshit Fuck it I'm done trying






