Note To Self... Change

I know nothing about myself,
The person I spend the most time with.
So how could I ever hope of knowing another?
If you cannot even comprehend your own motives,
How can you dare to explain another's?
How could you try to judge a person,
When you yourself are so misunderstood?
Its hard to realize that nothing is what it seems.
Its hard to know when what you're grabbing at is just a dream.
And sometimes the smallest thing's price ends up to be everything...