  I feel like I don't even know myself anymore. I have different faces I show to different people, and I'm not entirely sure which one of them is really me. I have too many secrets, and I'm not even sure who knows them. I don't even like having secrets. It gets too complicated. Part of me wants to erase all the lies I've told and stupid things I've done and just start fresh. And I can feel the day approaching when all of these lies are going to come crashing down on top of me. So who am I really? Still trying to figure that one out. 
