evelynnrose

why can't we not determine who we are but everyone else is ready and willing to let us know who they think you are?why am i looked as less because i can wear a skirt and you can't?why doesn't she smile anymore?happy?sad?why do you think you know more then me?what would the world be like if everyone just saw black and white and millions of shades of gray?can i come back as a fly on the wall?Heaven?Hell?who should I be today?and why didn't i think of that yesterday?reality?dreams?why is anyone "different" from someone else when none of us are exactly the same?who are you?jealousy?trust?what if the world stood still and the universe spinned?