The ridges of an old penny…marred and bent.
Exposed to hurt.
Oh, the tattered stories it could tell.
I have known hardship. I have been lost.
I have been found. I have scars.
But here I stand.
Stronger and moving forward.
I value the lessons for I have learned.
Before we become quick to judge, always take a moment and ruminate on the lives of others. Do not question a struggle you have never weathered.
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