• mariyam_zd 33w


    Crushed under the feet of people I loved
    I still smell sweet
    For my heart was broken but my soul blossomed.
    Defeated by my own strategy I still flourish
    For my efforts were wasted but my confidence bloomed.
    They rate me as a failure but I am not
    For my body has been prisoned but my dreams flew.
    Nobody has hope in me now as I have fallen to ground but i believe myself
    For my trodden self has taken rest but my spirit to fly again continued.