I'm going to make it,
Just have to keep going.
Gotta keep going;
Won't let it get in my way.
Do you ever wonder what a butterfly thinks of when it's flying;
yet it can't move because of the wind?
Just fighting, knowing it wants to get somewhere,
But it is unable too?
Sometimes I feel like that butterfly.
Trying so hard to get through,
Fighting with every bit of my strength.
Not letting anything get in my way.
Wanting to give up so much,
And actually giving up a few times.
But in the end..
No matter how hard it is;
You keep going.
Despite how worn out,
You really are.
