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Who You Are

Strong, weak, tall, short, blond, brunete, quiet, loud, outspoken, shy, these are just words to explain who we are as a person visually, but who are we inside? Only we know, only we know the truth, are they wrong? Who is to say, each person is unique. People are just people on the outside, its what is inside that matters, we walk around this planet, trying to be someone else, hiding out true selves, Society pushes us to be strong, smart, all put together, in order to survive, I ask, why? what is wrong with being soft, quiet, timid, not sure who we are? I know for sure that I dont always know who I am, is that ok? I am tired of holding in my tears, my inner most feelings, I resort to writing in order to flush out my soul, I can't express my inner most feelings, for fear of judgment, laughs, This world needs to just take a deep breath, close its eyes, be in the here and now, see through rose colored glasses, not be perfect all the time, Love is love, feelings are just that feelings, good or bad, let it be, Be still and know God loves you, He made you, so be you, and LET GO..

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