Introduction

Who am I?

This paint,

here upon my face.

Why is it here?

Who am I?

What have I become?

I don't recognize this face looking back at me.

Who am I?

What is my name?

Dirt and rags,

to glitz and glamour.

Or is it?

Who am I?

What am I?

I don't remember.

Inside I don't know myself.

Am I fake?

Am I real?

Do I feel?

What is everything?

Lost.

Confused.

I need to understand. . .

Who am I?

Reviews

[Starrbitt]

I haven't found out who I am or who is staring at me in the mirror.
I relate so much.
Keep on writing.