They make me do more.
I love those people who hate my guts.
They fuel my confidence.
I love those people who have prejudices against me.
They encourage me to prove them wrong.
I love those people who gave me all sorts of criticism.
They make me a better person.
I love those people who see me as inferior.
They pressure me to become superior.
I love those people who discourage me.
They nurture my perseverance.
I love those people who live in hypocrisy.
They make me strive more to live with the truth.
I love those people who condemn me.
They force me to show that I'm not worth condemning.
I love those people who are eager to put me in the dark.
They ignite my desire to prevail.
And finally, I love those people who hate me for simply being me.
They make me LOVE myself MORE.
This is a poem written by Arvee Marie T. Arroyo, RN. ...The woman I truly love and I will love forever... I saw this while doing a Google search of her name... I Love the Way she writes... She has hidden talents in poetry... I didn't know that my baby is a poet in some way...
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