WHY

Why do I beg to be loved? Why do I get broken when I love? I thought love was beautiful? Why then does it hurt this much? Why I am judged by my color? And not by the content of character? Why do I pay for sins I did not commit? Why do I pay debts I do not owe? Why am I called stupid when I give so much? Why do i look a fool when I make sacrifices? Ought we not to sacrifice for Love? Ain't that a Noble virtue to pursue? Why call me selfish when I think of myself, Yet call me obsessed when i think of you? Why misunderstand me when I be myself? Yet despise me when I am someone else? I ask, WHY?