The truth doesn’t hurt anymore.

Perhaps, we’re all given hardship, pain and suffering to help us know who we are, who we are meant to be. 

 We are not born to feel hurt but to be strong individuals capable of love no matter the odds are. 

 These past few days, I’ve realized who I am, and who I am not. I am not a quitter, I am not a failure and I am not weak. The beat of my heart is as strong as my love for mankind. 

 People may drag me down, pull out all my strength and tell me that I’m nothing but at the end of the day, it still my choice to prove them wrong.

 The more I suffer, the stronger I feel. The more they try to take away my pride, the more confident I am that I can bounce back. The more I cry, the more I am willing to give out the sweetest smile my lips can produce. And the more I feel hate and pain, the more I want to share love.

 I am thankful that through these rough times, I learned that even though my head still need some growing up, my heart sees what it needs to see. 

 And the closer I become to every beat of it that the more people feed my head with lies, the truth doesn’t hurt anymore because my heart understands, it will always understand.

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