Sometimes I sit around and wonder, staring at my ceiling as though it represents a night sky. I wonder why? Why are we placed on this planet, expected to be like everyone else and conform to societal standards? Why do other people's opinions and doubts and flaws influence us to mold ourselves into who we come to believe we truly are? All of these concepts we learn to value and attempt to follow, fitting in, making something of yourself, succeeding in life, making it big, are all man made anyway. These same concepts break people, break families, break friends, break entire lives apart. This leads to another question I deeply ponder. When? When will it stop? When will people be able to live without the harsh, judgemental, cruel reality and adversities of this world? The only thing I can do is hope for someday better.