Everyone has a part of themselves that no one knows. There's always a story untold. These mysteries keep us all going by kindling the curiosity and paving a path to many relationships. Once in a while, the dark truths descend upon us, and we think of who we are and what we have been hiding from the rest of the world. I certainly know the answer to this question.

"I am the girl whose hair isn't always silky and straight,
whose face never knows make-up,
whose body has scars.
A girl whose smile isn't always real,
whose eyes have seen many dreadful nights, whose heart has been played with,
whose trust has been broken from time to time.

A girl whose soul is wrecked,
whose mind is tired,
whose life is a mess.
A girl whose pain never vanishes,
whose confidence is shaken,
whose hope is destroyed.
A girl who cries herself to sleep,
who hardly finds peace in life,
who is just one step away from giving up.
A girl who has seen the worst things
and still finds the best in them.
A girl who is no less than a hurricane.
A girl who can find reasons to love you,
who can believe you again
in spite of all you did to her.
A girl who is too good for anyone.
A girl who deserves the best.
A girl who loves deeply.
A girl who forgives quickly.
That's only a glimpse, and I still find the universe unfit to unveil all my secrets. Don’t be too quick to judge me on the basis of this. I am all lit because I have the clouds to cry for me and the stars to listen to me. With every passing moment, I know that there is nothing to regret. There's nothing more powerful than a girl who is ready to dive into the risks for she has nothing to fear.

With pain begins my poetry.
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