I am born of a woman

Before my eye closes
I wanna tell the world 
that although I do posses
strength and solid look of a rock
I am perceptive of voices
prone to an array of emotions
For I am a mortal born of a woman

when you slapped my cheek
and you do it again
I do not shed a tear
but lower my head not from fear
Its my heart you always tear

when you scream
and throw the pillows at me
in frustration as you always do
to relieve your anger 
that I didn't cause

know this and get it well
its never been, not any one time
so easy as you tend to think
to maintain the calm
that you now enjoy
For I am a mortal born of a woman