I Am
I am...
I am strong
giving a shoulder to those in need going through pain but not letting you see me bleed but
I am weak
breaking down and crying all night flinching from my own shadow
from the dark
not wanting to continue the fight
I am happy
bringing joy and laughter
not a care in the world
in the life I'm living and
I am sad
looking without seeing what's there giving into the cruel thoughts
not wanting to care
I am beautifully and wonderfully made but I am flawed and scarred
I am the good and the bad
I am a contradiction
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