You can see the storm assembling inside of her,
You can see the crashing waves of the oceans in her eyes, aswell as the hurt behind them fueling the tide,
But the waves don't even bother her,
For she is a known fighter,
It's not a new thing for her,
Fighting,
Since forever she has been fighting what she thinks of herself,
She's been fighting for clarity in her own mind,
But there's already other factors, people,
dismantling the last shreds of of faith she has in herself
Still she fights,
the water is dried up from the storm, now there is fire in her eyes
Be careful because next time you try and tell her what she's not, well just watch out cause she knows who she is and that fire in her eyes doesn't even have to touch you for you to feel the burn, You see for you,
there will be no smoke to warn you, because you already lost the trust, broke her down once, twice, but no, she got back up,
How much satisfaction will she have when she shows all of you she's stronger then you thought, and how many of you wished you let it go and let it drop, cause now the storms gone and only one thing remains, is not who she thought she was, but who she really is