What is in Me, that is Vulnerable?

There is a world within me;
The one, no one has ever seen.
I am complicated than you have ever been!
The face you see isn't what you assume to be,
It is far more what you have ever dreamed it to be!

My heart is what you suppose to be rigid and stone!
By what it has endured,
Is what it is to yield.
For not the sake of vengeance towards the world;
But for it to comply to you and for me.


There is a face beneath this smile,
That some has seen;
And there is another one beyond,
That even I have never identified!
The more you speak to me, The more you unearth me!

The shackles that bind me,
The emotions that blind me,
The paths that drive me,
It is in which I feel protected;

It is in which I feel composed.