Beautiful & Strong
I was once filled with rage,
a blinding anger,
and the will to hate.
All because you caused me pain.
I blamed you for making me this way.
A tortured soul,
I walked alone.
A hollow smile without hope for joy.
Attempting to love but I was empty.
My heart was cold,
and hard as stone.
I thought it hurt you,
the way I felt.
But I found out,
I only hurt myself.
And then one day-
there was no hate.
A profound sadness I now faced.
I struggled within myself.
Lost until,
I found a light inside my soul.
And soon forgiveness overflowed.
You hurt me, that is true.
But now I have forgiven you.
Now I smile without restraint.
All the love I have escapes.
I willingly give it all away.
A newfound strength I have obtained.
So here's to all the pain I've faced.
Thank you,
for making me who I am today.
I am beauty,
I am strength.
I am proud of who I am.
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