That day,

 When I dreamt of reaching the stars

I was stopped by clouds, thrown back to ground

When I begged for something I wished

I was called a slut, because they wanted something else


Someday, I wish you could see me

As I saw myself in those mirrors

Someday, I wish you could feel what I felt

When I had nothing to live for


Someday, you may go through the same—I doubt

Will you be able to survive the fight?

Someway, you may, but yet again—I doubt

Will you remember me and consider I was not wrong!