reflections

have you ever felt that you’ve turned into someone that even you dot recognise. that when you look in the mirror you see someone completely different then the person really there, someone that is not who others see? so who is the real me? the person I see looking back at me in the mirror, or the person who others see, or what if it is someone else completely, someone that no one recognises? and if such a person existed, how would i recognise myself when I finally break free?