Analysis of Beauty from pain

There's beauty from my pain,
Past abuse cannot longer stain,
I choose to continue my inner fight,
Claw my way through the dark night,
To reach the surface where theirs light,
To become a butterfly in the sky,
My soul is freed to fly,
I Don't forget but I overcome,
All the abuse that was done,
I choose to open my wings and fly,
No matter what, Will always try!