I am somebodies child,
I am somebodies mother,
I am somebodies sister,
I am somebody!
I look into the mirror and the labels define me,
I wish I could be someone who it feels good to be.
I’ve lost my sense of self, I feel empty inside,
I need to find myself, not run and hide.
Everything I am is who I was meant to be,
But when I look in the mirror, there’s only faceless me.