The Me Nobody Knows

Who is this person that I see
When I look into the mirror at Me?
So familiar -- the face, the clothes
But it's the Me nobody knows.

You may see Me as a friend or wife
But the real Me has a double life
For deep inside Me lives another
A complete opposite of the other.

So who is this person that I see
When I look into the mirror at Me?
Is this the Me that you all know?
Or is it someone yet to grow?

Do I let this stranger out?
To fill my world with pools of doubt?
Or do I pretend she isn't there
And live my life without a care?

I guess I'll closely watch and see
What becomes of the old Me
As this stranger inside grows
Making Me the Me nobody knows!