Who am I?
I don't know who is the real me anymore.
The very fierce and brave one who dares to oppose her father and stand up against him, raise my voice when he tried to hit me.
Or the soft spoken one who will nod her head at everything her mum says, have to put up a false front when facing her. Cannot throw my temper, cuz when I did that once, she totally flares up and it became my fault.
Or the nonchalant one who doesn't care about anything?
Or am I truly happy?

I duno who is the real me anymore. I duno...