Why is it that we do the things we do
Is it because we’re jealous and live our life’s with hate
Is it because we forget to think and learn from our mistakes
Why do people judge everyone even those that they don’t know
Guys see a girl walking down the street and just assume that she’s a hoe
Why can’t we all just be happy for one another
Live, love ,and laugh that is just hatred undercover
Why do we put ourselves through depression and despair
Why do we listen to others when they don’t really care
We put ourselves in agony when others let us down
Why do we depend on them when they just make us frown
Hatred is a dirty word that I really don’t like to use
But when you have been hurt as bad as I
There is no other word to abuse
