
I am beauty,
I am unique.
I have my own colors,
Colors that can truly be seen.
I show my beauty in many ways,
That’s something about me that you cannot change.
I’m a helper,
I’m a lover.
I’m a gifter,
I’m a friend.
Some of the important qualities to have in the end.
I live and walk,
With a heart of gold.
Something so beautiful,
Yet my story is untold.
One day I will make something of myself,
And this beauty that I have will be my help.
I will show the world,
The meaning of love and beauty,
I will show them that broken is unique.
I will show them that Broken is more than what it seems,
Broken means Understanding more than what can be seen.
When you have been pushed by the world,
Until the point you think you can no longer stand.
You’re beauty is your gravity,
You need believe you will pull yourself back up again.
It builds your character,
By trial and error.
You find a brighter you,
The one of a kind version that is true.



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