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Irony

The world is full of irony. And I am a living one. I was born strong and weak at the same time.

Strong with the sense of surviving every moment of regret and chaos. Strong with the sense of making it through every storm. Strong with the sense of handling all emotions at once.

And I am weak in the sense of being too sensitive and too soft when it comes to the people I love. Weak in the sense of giving my all and not making sure that I have something left with me. Weak in the sense of wanting to make people happier than want myself to be happy.

I realized I was wrong. I wasn't an irony. I wasn't strong and weak at the same time.

I was simply weak.