The facets of Life
In the years of your lifeYou are told you are a diamond
Sometimes we forget
and feel like cubic zirconia
That is how a heart works
It can be shiny and cold
or the people around you
can make you wither and old
One day your heart may break
and you find the who is fake
wasn't worth the heart ache
In the end you may find
that you wasted time
cause you have to love yourself
before somenone can love you back
and you will be the diamond
instead of the cubic zorconia.
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