In the quiet moments of reflection,
I peel back the layers of my soul,
Seeking the essence of who I am,
Embracing the truth, making me whole.
The mirror reflects more than just a face,
It shows the journey, the trials, the grace,
Each scar, each smile, a chapter told,
In the story of me, both young and old.
Through the shadows of doubt, I tread,
Unveiling dreams, where I was led,
Finding strength in vulnerability,
Discovering my true identity.
With every step, I come to see,
The beauty in my complexity,
A tapestry of highs and lows,
This is me, as my self-knowledge grows.