Remind me of the child that I was
when the wind just meant air
with nothing more but oxygen that we breathe
and an urge to do something great;
a long list of big dreams.
Take me back to those corny days
when I got cornered by the witches
for being admired for my big brown eyes
that they couldn’t accept;
making me question my worth,
ended up bullying,
Remind me of how hard it was
to overcome the loss of my friends
who turned out to be nothing
but random people shattering me
like a glass as if I wasn’t a mirror
to show them their reality.
Remind me of that young girl
who was traumatized by judgments and
felt misunderstood in the huge crowds,
trying to figure out an escape
and leave everything behind.
Cut to the amazing person
that I forgot I have always been,
who now stands tall and straight
with her eyes on the prize
and the crown on her head
with nothing but victory on her mind.