Someone once asked me to loosen up
Somebody told me to open up
My mind whispered to break down
A friend looked at me to read me
The palm reader tried to no avail
My mother asked me why I was scared

Its not a mystery to be solved
Nor is it a project to be worked on
Im a working progress to be processed
A young soul to be unleashed
Not innocent to be corrupted
Yet she's a wonder to be investigated

I scare the crap out of myself
Sometimes I look within to process
Do a thorough introspection
Hoping to get the answers
For the unanswered questions buried deep within
Kept hidden from the world
I lay them all out for a challenge
That will finally complete the puzzle
Yet I can't seem to find the missing pieces

A few times they were broken down
Within a second and it suprised me
Wondering if it was thee spoken words
Or perhaps an act of kindness
But dissapointment raised the bar
I'm back right where I've started
With my walls and security
Who is bold enough to break them
To conquer the unconquerable
And establish dominance within


©Nash_the.poet