The Real Me

I am weaker than the common rose

Fragile yet I perservere

Even through all my heartache

This isn't the person that everyone knows

 

My vulnerability gets the best of me

I always trust others

Even those who broke my heart

Most people are smart  take what they see

 

I try to be kind

Lend a hand to those in need

Give them hope for the future

Maybe even a calm state of mind

 

I am not as strong as I seem

I have fallen many times

But always gotten back up

Because it is myself that I must redeem

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