Just one thing made non-existant,
Change would make it meaningless,
Pains that have raked at our hearts,
Send messages to our souls,
The pains are what make us who we are,
Without them who would we be?
Faults strengthen us,
Broken hearts open new doors.
If I were to change just one thing,
A strength of mine would be diminished,
Part of me would be lost forever,
I would be less than who I am.
A heart broken,
A lost loved one,
How week I would be without these.
I am strong because I was once week,
I wouldn't change anything.