Why me? ....every time I sit alone and think, and this huge wave of memory hit me and force to ask myself ...why me? When there are all others having each other and embracing the life ... Why me ?...sitting alone and thinking, that when I'll be one of them. When I see people talking and they stop when they see me ...then again I think .. Why me..? Yes, may be I am not like them, but does this mean that I don't belong with them. Why it is always me..? Who has to adjust and compromise .... Why it is me who can never explain how I feel when they turn from me and make me realise that I am not one of them? Why it is me who is forced to go through others plan and after failing the tag only belongs to me? Why it is me who is struggling to survive in the place where nobody wants me? Why I don't have authority to speak how I feel and what I want... Why it is me always, who is liable for all responsibility and not for the rights.. Is my situation that worst which distinguish me for having any joy and share my feelings ... So again I ask my self ....why me?