But I spent my life as a punching bag. I remember seeing my bruised face, covered in tears in the bathroom mirror. I had a plastic tiara and I put it on. I was just a child. And I said to myself "I am a beautiful princess."
Because I know, that one day, I will be a princess to someone. Someday. And none of the screaming will matter anymore.
Because after all the pain I know God is good, and if I am patient, and I wait, and I be a good sister and I work hard, someone will see
And I will be someone's princess someday