What are we as humans?
Are we just people with amazing discoveries and ideas?
Are we just idealistic and logictic people?
Are we the one that we wanted to become?
If so, what am i ?
The insecurities trigger my heart
The violence contradicts my inoccence
The disputation diminish my feelings
The vulnerability of the less, benefits the egotists
The gesture of the kind, angers the cynical
But my heart sees beyond that
I know i cannot hide myself because of the arrogance of the world
My heart believes there is love
My heart believes there is kindness
My heart believes there is still mercy
Therefore this person who i am would not hide or be ashamed
I am me, I will become what as a kid i always wanted
I will not have fear
I will be strong
No curtains will diminish the pure self that is in me
And will not hide from the world