• My heart is crying,
    your words are whips.
    My heart is trying,
    to recover from this.

    She cringes from critique,
    which you shout so easily.
    Do you feel so high above,
    showing any form of love?

    Self-esteem she tries to pump,
    can you hear “Ba-dump, Ba-dump”?
    But confidence is not enough,
    fighting you is just too tough.

    But my heart is like a flame,
    and no matter what storm came,
    she was always shining on,
    astounding everyone.