The sustainer...

Filter me out. You'll find me; lost in the residual sorrow.

Why? Me?

why? i ask? why?
why is it so hard to live in this world?
why is it hard to be some 'one'?
why is it hard to remain innocent?
why is it hard to be the way u are?
why?
why people dont let u remain...naive?
why?
why people dont get it?
I didn't do anything...
why has it become impossible to remain...me..?
why?
I am clear, let me be the way i am..will u ?

[written in exterme disappointment and..I DON'T KNO!]