Do you believe in yourself even when nobody else believes in you?
Do you shy away from people you don't know because you've thrown desperate attempts in the past at being social but it just didn't work?
Do you know that you're better than what you make yourself out to be but just can't seem to get it out there?
Do you feel misjudged?
Do you think that all hypocrites should be eradicated?
Do you feel under rated?
Do you wonder why life is unfair to certain people and the opposite for others?
Do you hate it when people pour self pity over themselves, when really they should just be glad to have health and perfectly functional pairs of legs, hands, eyes, and ears?
When someone says something to you, do you actually listen and put yourself in their place, thinking from their point of view?
Do you know that you aren't perfect, yet perfect enough to understand your flaws and live with them?
Do you pass judgement freely and generously?
Do you believe that you CAN verbally degrade people, but only because they are mean, ignorant and selfish enough to prioritize inanimate objects over people?
Do you think that everyone has a different idea of what love means to them?
Do you remember and miss the smells of different cities and places?
Do you hate it when people(including your friends) disregard someone because they 'feel' that person doesn't fulfill the requirements (aka approval) to be included?
Do you think that everyone has a different idea of what love means to them?
Do you remember and miss the smells of different cities and places?
Do you hate it when people(including your friends) disregard someone because they 'feel' that person doesn't fulfill the requirements (aka approval) to be included?
Do you hate cliques/cults?
Do you sometimes deeply think about what other people could be thinking?
What do you think about 'knowing' the 'right' people in order to climb up the ladder?
Do you think that you have the potential to crawl through burrows, competing to achieve what society believes is 'success', but just don't care enough about it to push yourself into the superficiality?
Do you believe in believe friends forever?
Do you feel that some people are irreplaceable?
Do you regret not getting to know someone well enough, and now it's too late?
Do the trees, wind, sun, billboards, crows, things behind walls, shapes of clouds in the sky and the smell of wet mud still capture your attention like it did when you were a child?
