Who am i ? (part 2 )

On radiant days my heart would ache , my eyes being puffy and red from all the crying , do i deserve this painful life ? Being melancholic became part of my periodic days , enduring torment caused greater detriment , but here i am : A beacon of hope and a combatant of my own story , I'm no longer that little girl trapped inside shadows but a amplifying butterfly , Outshining my struggles to stimulate my path for the future ahead , Who am I ? I am vanquisher , i am the enhanced version of myself , I am the woman with manifold flaws but yet an soldier fighting for a sharpened forthcoming . I am me !