I am a girl, born of dreams,
Yet my childhood wove a tangled seam.
In the shadows, I learned to fight,
Each scar a lesson, each tear a light.
Nightmares chased me through the dark,
But I rose each time, a burning spark.
Stronger now, with hardened grace,
I stand with fire in my face.
Eventually I'd found a love so true,
A man whose heart beats just for you.
But doubt creeps in, a whispering voice,
Asking if I had made the right choice?
Am I enough, or do I stray?
With thoughts that lead my heart astray.
Should I stay and heal what's torn,
Or run away, forever scorned?
I question all, yet love remains,
A storm of joy, a sea of pain.
For in my heart, I know what's true—
I am the girl who will surely pull through.
I must mend the thoughts that burn,
And find the love I've yet to learn.
Should I stay or should I flee?
Only my heart knows that and will set me free.
So, I stand, at this crossroad's end,
And pray for strength to comprehend,
That love, though fragile, pure, and deep,
Is worth the fight, and mine to keep.
