I expect nothing from anyone, No promises wrapped in borrowed light, For expectations often fade Like stars that surrender to the morning sky.
I have learned to walk alone, To find my strength in silent prayers, To smile through storms, And wear my scars with quiet grace.
If kindness comes, I receive it with gratitude. If love stays, I cherish it with all my heart. If it leaves, I let it go with peace.
My happiness is not a gift That others hold in their hands. It blooms within my own soul, Watered by hope, faith, and resilience.
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