You wanna know what my problem is? People pretending to know me

That's my problem, because how can you possibly think you know me when I don't know myself? How can you pretend to know a thing about me when I change my mind everyday? The truth is that it doesn't matter if you know every single thing there is to know about me, it doesn't matter if you once knew me or if you read my deepest, darkest thoughts, Newsflash, they change weekly, if not daily, because the truth is You don't know Me and the fact that you believe so makes me wanna throw up, all you have is this preconceived idea of who I am and the truth is it's based on who I once was, bottom line is, I'm not who you think I am.