Strength is not never being hurt. Strength is getting up every morning when your heart is broken with your pillow still damp and facing the day, smile or frown. Strength is not wiping your history from your mind and stepping out as if you are new. It is realizing that your history is a part of your present, stepping out as if you have learned. Strength is not never revisiting your pains, it is never letting them hold you back.
Don't call me weak for crying.
I truly loved and lost.
You are not supposed to come out of that unmarked.
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