Who am I?

Камила Салимова
I've never asked myself before,
I thought I knew the answers,
But now I am standing here, in front
Of my reflection, I'm a glancer.

I've got a question: Who am I?
I get close to a mirror
And once I look inside
I accidently pull my trigger.

I fall in depths of doubts, unknown,
The fear, frustration and unease.
I hope to be, become my whole,
Just find myself, release.