| I don't know me Who I am Or who I want to be Where I'm going Or have gone Is a mystery I don't feel in control Of my own Destiny I weep for myself inside But smile for others outwardly A puppet to my peers I hope not But I fear that’s what I'm becoming I need to take control But how Just yet I do not know Should I do what makes me happy Or what’s socially acceptable I know I can't go on As this empty shell Just going through the motions Living like this is hell I have to move on And Grab Hold Of my Life So I Start By Asking This Question Who Am I? |