Stupidity. Poem by Lilly Anna House

I feel like a character.
I don't know whose story i'm in,
And i don't know how to get out.
I have no clue who i even am.
When i look in the mirror, i see a stranger.
Someone always changing.
I can't keep up with him.
Her.
Whatever it is.
I hate it.
I don't hate myself,
I hate these feelings, and how they change.
Like the face in the mirror.
I'm searching for myself in an endless maze
That i'll never finish.
It hurts.
I'm just a stupid girl loathing.
I wish there was a handbook to decode my life.
Life period.