how come it holds you

If im trying to make sence of my life,

why am i doing this to my life?

if you want me to like you for who you are,

why are you pretending to be who you aren't?

If life was so easy,

why would someone always want to make sence of what is here that they cant see?

if you tell me you love me,

why would you hurt me?

if tomorrow holds something new,

how come its still holding you?