Who really knows me? Does anyone? I put on such a good front and form myself so much around other people that I have lost the real me along the way. I am the perfect person for everyone else to get along. But is that really the person I am. I want to run away and find myself. Disappear. Would anyone notice. I “spread myself so thin” that I’m no ones priority. No ones main thought. I hide so well behind this person I have created that I no longer can see past her. It’s who I am. It’s me now. And I hate it.