People walk by,
oblivious to the pain of others,
Thinking that they are the only ones
who suffer
who fear
who have been broken.
But they are wrong.
We all experience these things
This is what makes us who we are
and how we act.
Strength is not defined by the amount of muscle mass,
but by the amount of pain one withstands, either emotional or otherwise.
Become a diamond.
Don't crack under the pressure.
Even with flaws, diamonds are beautiful.
Become a diamond.
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Who Am I?
PoesiaWho am I the question everyone asks but has no answer given to us. we all find it in time.
