Kintsukuoi

You have been disabled, pulverized, smashed, splintered, and fragmentalized. You have been broken. You think that you are weak, unvalued; your feeble and fragile state of mind has you feeling so dejected. Discouraged and crestfallen, you cry to the stars for strength. Darling, who told you that being broken was a bad thing? Your strength never left you, only faltered in this struggle. Your bones are steel and your heart golden; mending yourself will take time, but you're worth it. When you learn just how significant you are in this world, you will learn that the most fractured people are the most radiant.