I love how I...

I love how I...

show my surface
and hide what's under;
i'm so shallow
but think i'm deep

look small
but do large;
i think i'm so big
yet i'm nowhere near

look fragile
when i'm unbreakable;
i show strength
but cry inside

appear young
but feel old;
i am mature
yet so juvenile

stay so sure
yet have no idea;
i question myself
but always have plans

who am i anyway?
i haven't a clue so don't ask me;
just blame it on the world's complexity