glimpse of who I am

But who am I really I ask myself as I glimpse at a broken mirror in the dark bathroom. I see a little kid who once craved love, a student who who worked hard, a daughter, a friend but now she questions how she has forgotten what she is or what she can became. Once lost and hopeless, but as she meet more people she remember what once was a piece of her that got lost through her journey for growing. But it those moment of darkness were u crave to thrive what you could've been if had taken other paths. But I do not regret meeting anyone I have since those are the one who has made for who I am. I am me

gosh I know this writing suck I don't know what am I even writing but anyways here a lil piece of my mind :3