The baby butterfly,
having its wings broken a million times,
tried to open it again.
"Help me,"
it screamed, no one answered.
"Help me,"
it reached out, no one answered.
A miracle happened,
something deep down on its soul, one answered.
"You have me,"
a voice has spoken.
It's itself.
There are times that we thought we are alone. There are times where hope is gone due to the million problems we are experiencing, that it seems like nothing is being resolved. But, know this, you are still breathing. You are still here, moving forward. You have, you, yourself. Sometimes, these times of being alone is a lesson that's being taught to us. A lesson to rely on yourself more, to be good on yourself more. To be bestfriends with yourself.
Dear you, I know you can do it. I know you can surpass all obstacles, because I know you're strong. Fighting!