Sometimes we’re broken when we seem like we’re not.
No one sees the inside when you act like you’re strong.
Pain is a recurrence of life in decision.
Relief is a mirage we convince ourselves of.
Choices grow harder the more you’re convinced.
Follow the leader is only a game when you’re five.

Broken pieces are far more workable than one unwilling to bend.
Weakness is the stage where strength can display.
Healing can hurt without you knowing you are.
There is a difference between relief and the cure.
Haste is admired when you know what you’re doing, but
life is as complex as a five year old’s game.

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About Robin Elizabeth

My name is Robin Elizabeth and I'm 21. I do not create with my own ability, but with the gift God has given me.

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