Like a diamond
That takes time to be transformed
The same way it is with me
When I'm passing through the storms
I may not have
A pretty past
But You see beyond my faults
Like a mirrored glass
My stories are filled
With happiness but also pain
But what makes it beautiful overall
Is that there's greater that I will gain
At the end of the day
When life crashes
I can still give You praise
Because there's beauty for ashes
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My Thoughts In Poetry💬✍🏾
PoetryA compilation of poems that speaks on what's in my heart This picture doesn't belong to me but to its rightful owner.
