i don’t know who i am or who my reflection is. i don’t what i like, and i don’t know what i don’t like. i don’t know what i love, and i don’t know what i hate. i know nothing about myself. i can’t even try to get to know myself, because who does that? like, “hi, nice to meet you, i’m you!” and then “nice to meet you too. i’m you!” that’s just weird.

i don’t have anything figured out in my life, but shouldn’t i already know who i am? isn’t that step 1 in being a human being, figuring out who you are and what you’re all about? i feel like i’m falling behind, and so is the version of me in the mirror.

i don’t know who’s staring back at me, but i don’t even know who “me” is. i’m so confused, and thats exactly what it’s like when i look in the mirror.