If you asked me who I was;
I wouldn’t be able to tell you who I am;
even as I put my life on pause,
cause honestly, I don’t even know who I am.
Take my hand and guide me.
Peel me off layer by layer
so that I know what’s bitter and what’s not.
There will be tears, there will be laughters, there will be joy and there will be pain.
It’s going to be a painful process;
a little strenuous, maybe.
but if that’s what it takes to get to know me better,
at least I’ll know myself a little bit different.