There are days when it seems I stand alone. An epic identity crisis, a mental malfunction. A beautiful tragedy, often misunderstood, misjudged, misused, mistaken is weak. But let me clarify I am not. My weaknesses, my strengths are not defined by the images produced by blind eyes and faceless hearts. There is so much written between the lines of my worth. I am stronger than I may seem
J.L. Beasley
@Her_Sisu · 1:52
You are so worthy and you are so of value and a little different from your poem based on a book I'm reading. I am my weaknesses. And although my weaknesses might be perceived or judged as dark and not too valuable, they are a part of the fabric of who I am. They make up me. And just as I have to nurture and level my strengths, I have to nurture and level my weaknesses
Alicia Young
@LiciaMonai · 2:39
Now you really got me just in my thoughts right now. But I really appreciate your response and the fact that you really took the time and you really listened to my words and you really thought about them even when you said that we are our weaknesses. You brought up some points to really lend me, though, that you were thinking about the piece that I wrote, and I appreciate that more than you can imagine. So thank you so much