i am not a fan of elements
earth, fire, water and air
i was born a specific element
then i believed i am
but the battleground made me
a lot complex than i was
burning, eagerness roared upon the horizon
it was misinterpreted, the thought of getting them burned when i let them feel my burn
i was then told to be like water
let the world decide for you
go with the flow they said
i became versatile. for it is the best thing to be
and then i hardened
the harshness of the conditions
it is as if im earth itself
you are very tough they said
those spikes, those rough edges
i believed i am tough
physicality is a tricky one
i believed i am, but it felt different
i am brittle after all
those rough edges are nothing inside, soft, easy to break, empty
what am i now? i whispered, thinking somebody might hear it through the air
believing that someone is there
same as me, embraced its own elements