Would we all be happy? Would we forgive the reasonable, forget the unnecessary? Would we be deep thinkers, be scared of what’s around the corner, ignore the signs you don’t want to see but then have them in your face, all at once? Would we be harmless, but want to kill more than anything? But rather than hurt others, would we hurt ourselves just like i do? Let people affect us, just like i do? Would we switch moods throughout the day, be in-consistant, go from good luck to bad luck to no luck? Would we be eating our insides, then our outsides start to rott? Would we find ourselves sitting in silence, not even know what the hell we are thinking about?
I wonder what life would be like, if everyone was like me?


