I Don't Know Why? (IDKBored...)

Things happen for a reason,
Something new every season.

I don't know why,
But my picture
Is black and white

I don't know why,
But I like it that way
I hate change,
I want things to stay.
I know it sounds strange,
But I like my today.

I hear a saying over and over,
"Do not judge a book by its cover"

I don't know why,
We don't follow this saying,
It's not that hard, so keep trying

I don't know why,
Appearance is so important,
But in our minds its persistant
or annoying

I love my pictures to be black and white
My book is a painted canvas and cries at night

I don't know why
Why I seem to hide
The feelings I have
Even when i write