A woman, a woman
Growing from nothing ends up with something
A woman who no one foresaw ends up with love
A love that is everlasting and not for the moment
She’s been torn, broken, been healed, and still healing
What is self-love if she ain’t got it?
What is true love if she’s never experienced it?
What are scars if it’s not on her body?
But you can proudly say you are a woman
Just a woman.