Who Do You See

Who do you see when you look at me?

A warrior, a man, a beast, a lion.
When you look at me, what do you see?

Do you see me strong? Muscles carved into shapes that the Gods would be proud of.
A sharp mind, one that the most master mind-workers would be hard-pressed to try and break.
A keen wit, one that has the breadth to break down and build with the careful quickness of his tongue.
A stable demeanor, one that is not easily shaken by others' opinions, nor pass any judgment by way of another man's life.

Do you see Love?
Do you see Hate?

Do you see passion? Rage? Fury? Stillness? Peace?
Determination, Focus, Hunger, Will?

Do you see Pain, Unprocessed? Do you see Fear, undealt with?

When you see me, who do you see? Do you see Me, or do you see who I want you to see?

Or better, do you see what I believe I can be?