I don\'t know who I am,
I\'ve changed so many times.
so many different versions
like completely different lives.
I don\'t know who I am,
I don\'t know how to be.
I\'ve just learnt to copy others
to live acceptably.
I don\'t know who I am,
I don\'t know how to feel.
I don\'t know how to separate
what is and isn\'t real.
I don\'t know who I am,
but maybe that\'s alright.
maybe it\'s a good thing, well,
it gives me more to write!