Sometimes.

A rollercoaster of emotions.

Sometimes, I don't understand people.
They just don't make sense.
The way some people act is really a mystery to me.
Some act so kind, whereas others act so angry.
Some act in love, others act in hatred.
Sometimes I don't know why people treat me the way they do.
Sometimes I think they don't even mean me any harm; yet I can't find a way to not take the way they act personally.
Sometimes when I'm driving my car, people honk at me.
Sometimes when I'm walking down the street, people yell at me.
And sometimes when I'm just sitting, someone will stare and make faces at me.
I don't understand why people sometimes act this way.

But sometimes I do understand people.
They make complete sense.
The way people act is so obvious, it almost hurts. 
Some act so nice, whereas others act mad.
Some act infatuated, others act infuriated.
Sometimes I can completely understand why people treat me the way they do.
Sometimes when I'm driving my car, people wave at me.
Sometimes when I'm walking down the street, people say "hello" to me.
And sometimes when I'm just sitting, someone will sit next to me.

Sometimes I love the way people act towards me, and sometimes I do not.
I just wish everyday were a day that no one got hurt.

The End

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