All the roads I’ve taken Took me back to myself To the dreams of that little girl I once did kill inside.To the laughs of that innocent heart I’ve naively dimmed its light.Everything has led me back to me And though I’ve felt the blissing, I’ve noticed the signs I still chose not to see …

The battles I’ve conquered,The scars I’ve struggled to hideThe faces of all those have done me wrong,The breakdowns I overcame with grace and pride;They’ve been maps; colorful maps drawnFrom skin to bones.As a gentle reminder of all the roads not taken And all those miles I’ve walked alone. A blissful paths to the woman I always aimed to be;A woman with a peaceful mind and a gentle soul…

I have been wasting my whole life guiding other people home , to the extent that I’ve lost my own path , and I’ve taken many wrong roads to places that I’ll never belong to …

No matter how many times this heart has been shattered to pieces, or this soul has been cracked by different people cross the road. I am still strong enough to endure it all, to pass it all, and wait passionately for my brighter day.Where I’ll be standing so tall with a glowing face and sparkling eyes. I’ll tell the world that here I am , look how I’ve made it through , because I’ve been strong enough to endure it all , to pass it all and wait passionately for my brighter day