See the nature screams too, you call it a thunderstorm,
So when you scream after hurting, call it a howl.
Wearing your emotions like a crown,
As they are yours to be shown.
Have you seen yourself in the mirror before?
There is so much than just an unloved soul,
A girl who only knows how to bestow.
Complex yet so much easy to be,
there are shades of you people should see.
Cause when you hide in a shell,
No one is being destroyed more than you
It’s better to be an issue!
So be the butterfly when you want to
Flaunt them, you are beautifully decorated by nature,
Still, when you fly you become better.