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Unbroken



They abandoned me yet i stood rockfirm, i held onto his true word.  They laughed at me they made me cry, sometimes i wished that i had died. Through it all they made me stronger they thought they could break me.But they didn't . He was there through all the tears, the fights, and the times i wish my sister had lived and i had died. They may have knocked me down but he picked me up. I may have thought i was at my ends but it seems time and time again that this was where my life started to begin. You see everydays a new day we try to make it better than the last. And through that i realize you don't forget the past but embrace it. With it you become the person you were created  to be. I realized that that i may bend but i won't truly break.

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