Are we following the world's requirements?

 At first, I thought that the world only wanted me to see my strong side; they won't let me fall on my knees, see my heart clothed in black and blue, and see the wounded parts. So, whenever I face such problems, I hide wherever I am on the floor. I was sure that no one wanted to see me fall, just they only wanted to know that I had won.

But everything changed when I met the right group of people to put my trust in my victories and failures who think of me as weak and not good. At that moment, I realized I was the one who was close to my side. Now I cry and pat my own back—I know their arms will open to receive me and give me the love and respect in moments I can't give myself.