Isn’t it amazing,
that even though
we feel deep pain,
and loss,
and even though there
is blood
and scars
and faults in our stars.
Life is beautiful.
Isn’t it stunning,
that even though
there are days
we wish to not
be present, and
there are words
we wish we could
take back
and moments to retract,
Life is beautiful.
Isn’t it magical,
that even though
we lose
people,
and favorite things,
and opportunities,
and courage,
Even though we are
nauseated by burdens
of weight
and actions we hate,
Life is still beautiful.

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