sometimes Sometimes I get sick of fighting Fighting who? Fighting everything on the planet. I hate fighting my parents. I hate fighting my sisters. I hate fighting my friends. God I hate fighting all the people who mean the world to me. Why does life have to be a lie. Why isn't it fair. Why can't I feel the pain that I should be feeling. I hate it when people hide things from me. Things that I should know. People tell me that I should talk to someone but no one ever talks to me.