Who are we, really?
Do we become the people others think we are, by our daily words and actions?
Or are we all just actors playing roles,
depending on who we are with at the moment?
Who do you see when you look in the mirror?
Who do you want to be?
Life is confusing enough as it is.
I wish we could all just... Be.
And be accepted, with no judgments.
That would be nice.