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I was just a girl when the world split in two... They sent me away, without a chance to say goodbye... I lived with my grandfather, his love embraced me But on cold nights, I missed my siblings and my voice. Nothing was normal... not even the sun, And I felt he was leaving, before the pain had even died. Strong on the outside, broken within, with a smile to life... even when I was dying inside. The years went by like endless shadows, I found a love, a light within me. I had a child, my reason, my truth, I forgot to be a woman… and I was left alone behind. I made choices no one saw, Out of love for my son, even when it hurt me. I forgot to be a woman, I became a flame, Burned through the pain, carried the weight. I lost a daughter, and myself too, But I rose from the fire, like only a mother can do. I walk with scars that no one sees, And I fight every day… just for me. My past is a room with closed doors, A mother who never loved me, a thousand battles won. My parents are gone, only memories remain, A brother, a son — my blood in the frame. And a man came from a distant land, Who saw my light… and let go of my hand. He said “you’re too much,” without seeing the cost of my sacrifices, and my love… all fell into silence. We planned a future that never came, He chose to be my friend… when I gave him my flame. I still love him, even though I let him go, And now I must learn… just for me alone. I forgot to be a woman, I became a storm, Carved from grief, in a rarest form. I raised my son with tired, faithful hands, Gave him a life with all I had. Now he's grown, flown far from me… I'm proud of who he became. I’m still standing, without a love to hold me, But I’ve learned to rise after every tragedy. I carry the silence, I carry my light, I carry my story, my strength, my fight. And even if it hurts what could not be, I’ll walk this world… now only for me. Strong on the outside, broken within, with a smile to life... even when I was dying inside. Now I’m learning… just for me. ---