I just don't know.

I don't know anything.
I don't know how I feel.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know why I can't stop thinking about you;
or you.
I don't know why I just read our past and made myself cry.
I did know it would make me cry, but still on I read.

I don't know why none of you are talking to me.
I don't know if I did something.
Or didn't do enough.
I never seem to get it right.
I don't know what it is about me that makes people think I'm okay on my own.
I'm not.
I don't know why you don't show the emotion I do.
Why don't you love me like I love you?
Why must I start everything only to end up with nothing.
I have so many questions.
And no answers.

No answers.