I convinced myself pain and pressure were ok
What would diamonds be without it
I no longer fought to make the hurt go away
Lived in a skin that I know didn't fit
It's exhausting to always put on this show
While being scared to disappoint
I'm accepting the pain when deep down I know
Even diamonds have a breaking point
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PoetrySelf-written poems about my everyday feelings and thoughts to which some of you might relate.
