Searching deep inside
I try and understand
I try to figure out and find,
Just exactly who I am.

Laying awake, late at night,
Unable to fall asleep,
I search inward with no fright,
Trying to find myself.

Unsure how to say it,
But wanting to cry out.
Just who am I?
For I have lost myself.

I have no purpose,
For anything,
Yet I live on, day by day
Unsure of everything.

I'm a mess, that I'm sure of,
Yet my mind cant seem to decipher,
What else I could possibly be.
In the end, I always circle to one question.

Who am I?