I am like a tiger,
Pretty from far away, but dangerous up close
I am like an insect disgusted
by those around me,
My heart is like a broken mirror,
To painful to put it back together,
I am like a sidewalk,
Walked on by everyone without a second thought,
Yet I rise like the morning sun,
Joyful and bright,
The later on,
I fall like the moon,
Creating the dark of night.

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