I believed that I knew The context behind my view But everyday there's something new Is this really me? The thoughts I thought were mine The darkness behind the shine I keep saying "I'm fine" Is this really me? The days and nights Reminders or those sights Of all the coulds and mights Is this really me? I am who I became It is all a part of the game I guess nothing will ever be the same But is this really me? -Tamrina