Diamond in the rough

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Often times, I stand before a mirror in times of self reflection, not the superficial, true introspection

I see myself differently than my peers, they see what I project, I see all my fears

Im filled with all these tears that I swallow.

Often times I feel hollow.

Other times I'm struggling with thoughts to which depression shortly follows.

I want to  numb my emotions.

The millennials secret potion.

Still I rise.

Despite all obstacles sent to concrete my demise.

A diamond in the rough.

Slowly shaping myself into a princess cut.

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