Who is he?

Someone who knows their direction or is trying to figure it out.
A independent man who is dependent on God.
Who isn't scared of what the enemy thinks or him.
Who knows his problems aren't his.
Who has virtues and morals.
Who knows we all mess up but its okay to mess up as long as we get back up again. Someone who's in touch with his emotions and his mind.
Someone who knows the words i am speaking are true.

Who was I?

I was confused and I always seemed to be isolated from my surroundings yet I didn't know why. I guess you can say I lost my identity. I would try to put on a front and give myself titles but it never seemed to work cause it wasn't me. I was Lost. I was helpless. I was depressed. I was in denial. I was in sin. I was afraid of what people might think and what they'd say about me behind my back. I started doing things i normally wouldn't and saying things I know weren't right but it seemed I had no control over myself. I didn't know who I was. I wasn't me.