Hey ,
Little wounded soul,
I know you can feel,
The time is bad,
And your heart is cracked.
Life is rough and moving is tough.
Shine is fading,
Smiles you’re faking.
The ground is lacking the light you’re craving. Each step you’re taking,
Is the regret you’re making.
Memories are parting,
Regrets are hurting.
But I know,
You will always smile through the storm you pass.
Because butterfly is always known for theirs wing
Even if its cut ! ?