reflect

when i was a kid I used to spend time in front of the mirror
asking, “Who am I?”
sometimes i would stand there, staring at myself for what seemed like hours
but it was really only minutes
then, all of a sudden i would be staring at another person
i mean, it would still be me in the mirror, but it was like i didn’t know me
i know that this seems kinda crazy, but it’s real
i would find myself staring at a stranger, like i didn’t know myself
like i was lost
sometimes i still feel like i’m on a mission to find me
i still feel lost at times, at times i still feel like i need to be found