She, a paradox

She is a paradox: shy yet fierce.
She layers plethora of emotions under her skin,
Solitude is what she seeks in chaos
Yet, she gets scared of being left alone
She is a hard shell which she allows the world to see but not penetrate
But underneath is a storm which kindles
A storm which challenges what she pretends to be
And even then if she opens her locked up soul to you
Remember, she has found her home.
Ask her not to stay, you will hurt her fierce self
Let her fly and sail her way
For she won't tell you this but she fears to be home.
For home pulls her back
Home holds no judgement
Home lets her sink
And she wants to fight past her insecurities
Past everything that holds her back
And someday she will rise
And be comfortable in her own skin!