What I am really saying
Is that if life hasn’t broken you open yet
There is still some way to go
But that brokenness itself is not the end
There is a way of holding it
That has a nobility ingrained in it
A strength of character
Where nothing is denied
And everything is allowed to come home
There is a great transparency
In standing naked with dignity intact
When all attempts to wear a mask
Have come to an end
And only the raw broken beautiful you remains
Let us be the noble broken.

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