Perhaps I don't know myself at all

There are few who really know me at all. Sure, some will know a few facts about me- they'll try to piece me together in a way that makes sense to them. Sometimes I believe the idea of me that they have created, or perhaps I don't know myself at all.

I have thought a lot about leaving this all behind and buying a one-way ticket to anywhere where no one knows my name. I want to forget who I am and lose myself in another's culture. I want to stay until I tire and do it all again somewhere else.