But who am I?

….Confused…

Again.
What is happening?

Don’t know who I am,
I don’t understand
Why I’ve lost myself,
Why I won’t accept help.
How I was able to change,
Just to become a different image.

…Lost…

Unsure.
Who am I anymore?

Every few years,
I wind up here
Trying to discover who I am,
And obviously it hasn’t happened.
I’m trying to get on the right path,
Different ones from my past.

…Curious…

Wandering.
Who am I supposed to be?

I’ve changed myself again and again,
But now I realized I was none of them.
I’m not Ms. Popular, the jock, or rebel,
I don’t know why I tried to be something other
Than the person I really am inside,
I’m done trying to hide.

…Finished…

Done.
Am I the only one?

Who was pretending to be who they’re not,
That is sick of putting up a front.
Trying to figure myself out,
Trying to live my life without doubt.
I just want to know who I am, and be me.
…I just hope people accept who I am really.

But who am I?