Isn't it funny, how little we seem to the one that matters the most to us?
Isn't it weird, how we don't realize we really are worthy of the love and trust,
Isn't it Crazy, That we could care less about fixing ourselves but, so our mind and sanity crumble in the dust,
Isn't in Ironic, that No one really knows why we put ourselves down, they say we do it just 'cause,
Isn't this small world, full of funny little, issue raising, fear sparking, insecure loving, imperfect hating, problems, that we will never be able to solve.