You’ve torn me apart and now you put me all back in order.
You’ve showed me my weak spots, and now you are showing me my strengths,
You allowed me to search outside of myself for the answers, and now you answer within me.
You’ve wiped out my false identity and let me be for a while without any.
Now you give me my new identity
You allowed me to dwell in my anxiety and you pulled me out, right on timing.
You showed me that life is not about pleasure seeking, nor is it about suffering.
Though both are a consequence of life on earth.
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