Why
Why
Why is it so hard to take down the mask
Why is it so hard to be myself
Why is it so hard to be loved
Why is it so hard to show my emotions to the rest
Why is it so hard to tell the truth
Why is it so hard to find a shoulder to cry on
Why is it so hard to find the one to talk to
Why is it so hard to find the answers to my questions
Why is it so hard to close the book off life
The most people will say: "That's just the way off life"
The most people will say: "Life is hard just suck it up"
But just like me they don't know it either
Then I will ask again
Why
Why is it so hard to take down the mask
Why is it so hard to be myself
Why is it so hard to be loved
Why is it so hard to show my emotions to the rest
Why is it so hard to tell the truth
Why is it so hard to find a shoulder to cry on
Why is it so hard to find the one to talk to
Why is it so hard to find the answers to my questions
Why is it so hard to close the book off life
The most people will say: "That's just the way off life"
The most people will say: "Life is hard just suck it up"
But just like me they don't know it either
Then I will ask again
Why
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| Auteur: Eli B | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 mei 2008 | ||
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