Answer:
I have been the beginning of ideas for all time yet I am just one simple small object the things that you can use me for can be frustrating and also I can be pretty. I have some of the most valuable thing in the world on me yet almost everyone owns me.
My first two letters say my name. My last letter asks a question. What I embrace I destroy.
I'm written with two letters, said with one and seen with two. What am I?
I have roots nobody sees. I am taller than trees. Up, up I go but I never grow. What am I?
What belongs to you but others use it more than you do?
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?