Sometimes I wonder about the person I seem to be.
Is she truly me or someone else entirely?
Is it real or just a mask?
And if she's just a mask, then who am I?
Am I surrounded by lights?
Or shadows?
Do I try or do I give up?
Do I listen or just sit there pretending?
How am I supposed to know?
How do I know anything about myself?
But aren't I supposed to know who I am?
Well, I guess I don't.
And I guess that's okay.
Maybe.
The white rabbit ran past Alice towards the well, yelling "We're late for a very important date!" And then he threw her a pocket watch and jumped into the well.
This is not the way.
Attacking people simply because they're creating a weapon we already have?
Why should they not make protection?
I mean, if we attack them for making this weapon, why don't we just attack ourselves?
Sometimes it's hard to be kind.
But we should still try.
Every day.
For kindness is a gift anyone can give.
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