© butterfly 🦋 fever
Beautiful is she that values herselves
Can't cry for otherselves
Otherselves torture is a mess
Her life to her is priceless

Her scars can't stop her going
For she understands her foregoing
she can make it through the ongoing
Though the struggles are nonstopping

She will rise up to the days
She will rise up inspire of the nays
A thousand times she Mays
without putting any delays