The hardships I bear and love

Hardship can make the faint heart grow calloused or make the faint heart grow strong.Some flowers can blossom through the cracks of cold, Barren, concrete while other flowers succumb and wilt due to the life-sucking weeds that may entrap them.  Many blame the soil others the environment, but maybe, just maybe, the flower was not yet ready.Not yet ready for the ugliness that will surround its beauty, the beauty that a select few might see but the flower itself never seems to see. So it’s willing to wilt rather than face another waking day in misery not realizing that these obstacles are strategically put in place to strengthen the frail. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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