Slowly I'm finding myself
Wish I were more confident in myself
But why am I so afraid?
Hopefully, all this doubt will fade.
I am just shattered and rotten.
The old me, the mind full of beauty, is forgotten.
I just wonder and I dreamed,
What happened to that clueless girl who once believed?
She tried to change, but now she's lost
But I will find myself again at any cost.