I know people come and go, but the pain always stays. Why do I have to keep suffering? The smile on my face, is not even real. I can fake being happy, but my eyes can show you the real me. The sadness, the painfulness of suffering. Why people always want to hurt me in different ways? Why did you let me come down to gain a body that no one cares about? I know I'm not supposed to ask questions about myself to you God, that's what people tell me. I just don't understand why you let me...