Who am I?

I don't know who I am anymore. Really. Am I really faceless? Do I just replicate from time to time? Am I like a shapeshifter or something. I don't know if I'm still the boy who dreams of becoming a WWE superstar or just someone who is taking the form of another person. Is there a true Kyle? Does one exist? I'm unsure. I have a bad feeling that if there is a true Kyle, it is an evil, scary, uncaring and ruthless individual. I just have a feeling. Perhaps I am just a figure from a comic. Existing only in a world of text. Who is this idiot I see when i look in a mirror?!? If there is a real Kyle I'm f*cking pissed with him right now. Show yourself you piece of garbage! Why am I not able to show the rest of the world my true self and not try and fool them with my phony acts of flamboyance and happiness? I'm not Kyle anymore. I once was. Now I'm just a replica of a thousand personas combined together. Kyle is lost. Who's gonna find him? I can't. Can you?