Stranger

So I am a stranger to you? But of course. How could you possibly know me when I don't even know myself?

Yes. I did something that you don't like again. But then what is there that I do that you do like?

Maybe you're right. This isn't me. I was never like this.

But I was never as overwhelmed, and afraid, and tired, and weak, and lonely, and depressed, as I am now.