How come?
How come
People point me out when I'm wrong,
And not what they like the most about me?
How come,
I do something and all of a sudden,
It's just wrong?
How come,
Everyone secretly hates what I do,
When they always appreciate it,
With fake smiles and laughs?
How come,
Everyone tells me what to do or not?
When they're so insecure about themselves,
That they point out other's flaws?
How come?
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