Cracks

There are cracks on my exterior
Most people see them
And assume I’m broken

Those cracks are me breaking,
But I am far from broken
They are my exterior falling away

What’s under the surface is better
Something amazing
The cracks reveal it

The more I break
The more visible
The something better becomes

The bigger the cracks get
The better I get
The more God shines through

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