IDENTITY

once i looked through a mirror, 
and saw nothing but emptiness, 
a life with twists and turns 
and craziness 
then i ask myself who i am, 
and i never say a thing, 
it puzzles me still, 
why i am left lingering 
all my experiences shape me, 
build my identity, 
but that vision gets lost, 
through the clouds of uncertainty 
perhaps one day i will know, 
the truth uncovered, 
my true self and soul, 
i hope my life to be recovered......... 
By Karl