Who is me?

Oh God let me see Who I ‘m trying to be; Being me or Being him; Lost somewhere In between? Can I ever See who I am? Or am I moving Too fast to know Or too slow To hear? If I could just be: Stop thinking, Stop feeling; Just be me. Would I be free, To finally see me? I’m always free To be me; Whether I’m free Or trapped in me. Who the heck Is really me?