Lost

there aare alot of things u cant hold. just like the way you wanted. sometimes nobody knows your worth. or, do you really worth every words?

wonder why they just that cruel
for not giving any chance
to bloom
just like the other flowers out there

blossoming their beautiful soul
blossoming their mind

to prove the world
that being her is not a mistake
that being her is not as easy as it seen
that being her is hard

people says
what doesnt kill you make you stronger

but it does.
kill
her
slowly.

part of her was gone
fly away with the broken soul.
fly away with the hopes.
fly away through their bad words
fly away through the wall they built
fly away to nowhere
that even she doesnt know.

the flower losts herself
lost to somewhere far
far away
from home
the soul.

she hurts
inside
a lot
hurt.