Reality check –
When am I me?
When I'm alone I'm who I want to be
When I'm dreaming I'm who I wish I could be
When I'm with friends I'm sympathetic, empathic and emulating
I do as I'm told, I act as others see fit
My moves are not my own,
My passions designed and bestowed unto me
My speech repeats what others say
My silence hides things for which I'm ashamed
Is my shame my own?
Do my tears flow freely?
Should I believe what I say or what I think?
Who is me?