Who Am I

Sometimes I question my human existence, I am lost in the twilight zone, inside my own complexed mind, I am truly very misunderstood, My life has its ups, and downs, I am sometimes lost for words, silence surrounds my life, Who Am I, for I truly do not know, I may run early in the morning, A morning run clears my head, and senses, I am so mixed up, My feelings of emotions get so bottled up, I create my own wall, I must learn to deal with life in a new positive way, My human existence is a gift from the God above in heaven, Who Am I