How do you know who you really are?
You don't know who you really are.
You just think you do.
Does anybody really know anything?
Or do we just believe we do.
Does this life really exist?
Or is it just a bad dream.
I know who i am.
I am a young girl living in a nightmare.
I know something.
I know about the wars, fighting, and the killing.
I know that this life does exist and it is a bad dream.
It is a bad dream that everybody is living in.
Some live worse than others.
Some jsut don't care about because they are rich or famous.
I am in the middle.
I care about my country.
If we stop all the wars, fighting, and killing.
Then we might not have to live in a bad dream.
HOw do you know these things?
All i can say is that you just know.