I thought getting bigger Would be too good for my future But somehow, It still fell to get younger. The little girl who stayed quiet Who did anything just to grow, Because she didn’t know... It would only get harder. But I’m still here. Being stronger. Trying, again and again, To prove I’m enough That even the little me Deserves to be heard. Loving yourself Feels like a battle, Hoping to catch The storm of the reason Why, you should believe. Believe in myself. In you, I saw Everything The past, The present, And a future waiting to bloom. You are the mirror That shines what could be. You’re always here Somewhere deep inside, Waiting for you To finally say: You’re enough