Lent Poetry 21

I find myself
feeling new things
and seeing new sides of myself
in the mirror that make me think

who is that?

The truth of the matter
is that when I look into my own eyes
I don't know.
There's so much behind the eyes
staring back at me
that it's overwhelming.
So I ask myself:

what do I do?

The only answer that makes sense
when I ask
is to live my life
and see what
comes of it.