I Am Carbon
I am carbon
a diamond in the rough
still dull with jagged edges
I've been through heat
and under lots of pressure
but I still don't shine
people look and stare in my direction
I'm sitting in a room full of carbon
polished and shined to resemble diamonds
but I'll stay in my pure form
until transformation
I wear my jagged edges proud
and stand out more
because in a room full of diamonds
I am still pure carbon
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