The stars shall shine and the sun shall fade but hey you, twinkle forever.
You've grown out of pain and stumbled over stones,
That's how you never lose the sight of your milestone.
So dust yourself and walk again cos nothing succeeds like success.
You're pretty in your own way, don't peep other books, write your story well.
Hold your head high, wear your tiara, dab your favourite shade and let your stilettos make the noise.
They notice cos you're worth it.
They talk cos you have it.
Start afresh. Write new chapters. Let your story be worth talking.
-For someone who's broken out there, you need to mend soon.