Tightly, she climbs on the Ladder she made
Incredibly, she trusts the stars she rised
Endlessly, she inspires the tries she failed
She wasn't born to embrace a routine existence. That hidden fuel stored on her chest will reach her Uranus, and not an ordinary fuel she got.
Hundreds if not thousands of her people are to the extreme mindless and handicapped by ghostly barriers.
Happiness ain't something you sit back and you wait for
Confidence is throwing your heart through every brick wall
Highness is holding your broken pieces and not necessarily showy successes
Hugging your poisonous soul won't poison her
Breathing your depressed air won't depress her
She follows her rules only
©houda
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