Broken

All we see is the outer beauty of someone. The way they wear their clothes. The cars they drive and the house they live in. This is not always the truth. There are parts of ourselves that we keep within us. The parts that is embarrassing. Parts that make us feel like we don’t fit in and are not like others. Parts that we consider broken. Those are the parts that makes us special. Makes us unique. Would life be better if you embraced those parts?