The Dark side of me

I wake up in d mornin n luk into d mirror.
I say to myself dats not me.so ugly so wierd so unkempt..
I begin my day to face d world.I say to myself u r d best.
den I move my eyes,I fear d sunlight.
and I say to myself dats not me.so dreaded so crabby so unlikely..
I walk d roads wid a sense of attitude.I feel sumhow left alone.
m again thinkin f another beginin.n I say to myself dats not me.
so lonely so senseless so superflous..
I go to work wid pride indeed.I fiddle all d day.
n I say to myself dats not me.so selfish so rude so creepy.
I sit for an evenin cup brooding over my life.I surf d channels begrudging.
and still utter dats not me.
dis s how I pine away camouflaging my whites on my greys.
but I cant decide who m I..
I cloz my eyes seeking an ans from sumone I cant distinguish.
and der comes a reply dis s true u.dis s ur dark side.