Does believing make you a good person? Is he black or white? Is he not a he but a she? What to believe? What's right? Are they all just made-up stories? Is it all real? Does believing make you happy? Can it change how you feel? I'm now in question Thinking things through Maybe the only reason I believed- Is because it was all I ever knew
Reason for writing:
I was raised going to catholic education classes, was baptized, made first communion, and not too long ago confirmed. I'm starting to think the only reason I went through with it, was because I wanted to make everyone proud. Now I have questions of my own...
Birth sign: Aquarius
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