Diamond In the Rough
I may break,
I may bend,
I may not be
The greatest friend.
I say mean things,
Sometimes I'm rude.
Don't always have
The best attitude.
A stubborn streak
That holds on tight.
To break it,
Is a constant fight.
I make mistakes,
But life is tough.
After all,
I'm still a Diamond in the rough.
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