I don\'t know who i am

I don’t know who I am,
Am I pain without reason, or the cause itself?
The truth of dreams, or the lie of memories?
A part of the story, or just a fleeting fragment?

Sometimes I speak too much, other times I’m silent.

At times, I feel certain, then wonder, who am I?
What feels right today, seems wrong tomorrow.
Do I fear emotions, or is it emotion that brings me pain?

I fear myself, yet my fear trembles in fear.
Crying brings relief, but laughter brings hurt.
In all of this, I search for who I truly am.
Maybe I don’t know yet,
But whoever I am, I am me.
I am, I am, I am me.