As I wake
Light from a tiny crack
It registers at the back of my head
Glad, my ugliness is hidden.
Trapped away from prying eyes!

Hasn’t is occurred to you?
Can’t you all just realise?
Tribulations came my way
Trials moulded me
A result of unwanted circumstances.

Still, I pulled through
I have emerged wiser
I am bolder
I am proud to be me
I own my struggles
I am beautiful
I am a better version of me!

Like a Butterfly…


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