Here I had the intention to make stronger something that is fragile.
I think I can be seen as a sweet person, more like weak, just like the cotton candy is - it easly fray with a touch - however, I can say that inside I am like the sky, even if I'm suffering I look calm, but sometimes can be dangerous, just like a storm.
If someone hurts me, I'll never forget; I can forgive once, maybe twice, but there's a point where I will explode, and when that happens it's better to be aware. |
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