Who am I?

 Who am I,  I ask.
Am I someone hidden behind a mask?
Or am I someone with a special task?

Does the world have to tell me if I'm good or bad,
Or should they make me feel happy or sad?

 I don't have the peace that I should have had.

Am I born to lead?
Or to pay heed?
Or the one to approach when in need?

Answers I find none,
But I know the quest is still not done,
This battle of finding myself will one day be won! 

A little harder I will try,

With a little effort I know I will reach a new high,

And yet I will still ask, who am I?